Legacy
Epilogue
Farscape is not mine, never has been, hopefully will be
"Lenner said that this was her destiny". Crichton said quietly, sat in the corner of Moya's command deck. "Do you believe in fate Aeryn".
"I am a soldier, my future is decided by command". Aeryn said flatly as she monitored the controls without really concentrating on them.
"But is something directing command, the powers that be. Maybe it was my fate to come here, every moment from birth leading to that wormhole, getting Lenner stuck in my head".
"Maybe". Aeryn just shrugged.
A terrifying though suddenly hit the Human. "Aeryn. What if it's my fate never to return home?"
Aeryn said nothing to this, obviously considering whether or not to tell the Human to stop feeling sorry for himself.
"What if it is our fate to find Earth again?" She tried.
To that Crichton said nothing, he just smiled as Moya continued its journey through the Uncharted Territories, its destiny just a starburst away.
Later Scapers
