Stargate Atlantis Flashfiction

SGA has eaten my brain. Breathing can inspire an SGA story. Today, for example, we have an elevator at work that basically hates me. So that got me to thinking about Zelenka, and if he would have a transporter issue, where one of the transporters started malfunctioning for people that didn't have the ATA gene, and what might happen because of that. All the time these thoughts appear and then drift away again. It's a constant, low-level creative haze, and wow, I so do not want to give that up.

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