Author: LeatherGirl
Introduction: This is a very special edition of the Fellip Nectar Stand dedicated to Lani John Tupu in honor of his birthday. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Farscape or anything associated with Farscape. And, Lani, sorry for using you in the fic without permission. Please don't send any PeaceKeepers to my home!
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Scorpius: [Sitting at booth at the Fellip Nectar
Stand with all other Farscape characters, including
Pilot and Crais. Everyone is donning party hats.]
"Well, were the frell is he? I will not tolerate such
display of truancy."
Crichton: [Grabs a plate of strange rice-like
delicacies and passes it to Scorpius.] "Relax,
Scorpy, it's his birthday. The man can do what he
wants. Give him some time and chill out will ya?"
Scorpius: [Snarls at Crichton. Zhaan places a hand
out to motion for the two to stop bickering.] "Chill
out? Is that some sort of insult?"
Zhaan: "Please, you two, I've had enough of your
bickering today. Lani is not going to be happy to see
everyone in such dispirited moods. Now please put a
smile on your faces and shut up!" [Zhaan smiles
brightly, to demonstrate her point.]
Chiana: "I know just the perfect gift to give him."
[Chiana smiles playfully and catches a stern look from
D'Argo. The smile on her face melts away quickly.]
Crais: "Honestly, I don't see what all the fuss is
about. I need to get back to Talyn." [Crais takes a
swig of fellip nectar and glares at the other
characters around him.]
Pilot: "I agree. Moya is probably wondering where I
wondered off to by now." [Pilot holds two flasks of
raslac in two hands, and a party horn in another. A
tiny party hat is situated oddly on his head, nearly
dwarfed in size compared to his large shell like
head.]
Rygel: [Had been stuffing his face with the
delicacies spread across the table until now.] "He's
good."
Crichton: [Nodding in agreement with a chuckle.]
"Damn, how does he do it? Lani isn't even here and
these two are acting like their typical selves. I bet
he could even make them both talk at the same time!"
[Crichton and Rygel laugh together.]
Crais: [Growing angry.] "What the hezmana are you
talking about Crichton?"
Pilot: "Commander Crichton, we are both very
different alien species. How could we both be
controlled by one man?" [Tilts head at Crichton who's
sitting across from him. Crichton raises his eyebrows
at Pilot. He then exchanges looks with Rygel.]
Rygel: "At least they haven't switched roles yet. We
wouldn't want to see a PeaceKeeper Pilot and a Pilot
Crais!"
Zhaan: "Please, will you just smile and shut up for
once?" [Her smile begins to fade.]
Aeryn: [Approaches booth and sits down next to Crais.
She helps herself to a cracker and places her pulse
rifle carelessly down on the table.] "No sign of him
yet."
D'Argo: "Aeryn, you're supposed to be keeping guard."
Crichton: "That means no breaks." [Crichton looks to
Aeryn expectantly. Aeryn grumbles, grabs a party hat
and snaps it onto her head.]
Aeryn: "Fine. I just wanted to be in on the
festivities." [She picks up her pulse rifle and
stalks off.]
Pilot: "What did you all get Lani for his birthday?"
Scorpius: "I thought giving him Talyn would be
enough. Fortunately, I've decided to give him the
PeaceKeeper's Guide to Frelling You Over in Less Than
Nine Hundred Microts. I figured he needed a little
help in that area."
Crais: "I wanted that!" [Pouts, looking to
Scorpius.]
Crichton: "Ah, hello? You're him he's you. You'll
be getting the frelling book, okay?"
Chiana: "So what are you getting him, Crichton?"
Crichton: [Glances at Chiana with a mysterious
smile.] "You'll just have to wait and see, won't
you?" [Chiana frowns.]
Rygel: "I got him a handsomely large selection of
Hynerian delicacies." [Smiles dreamily.]
Chiana: "Hey, frog boy, that's only something you
could enjoy! Be a little less selfish next time, will
ya? I'm getting Lani a big kiss and a free meal."
Zhaan: "That's very thoughtful of you, Chiana. I
will be presenting Lani with a special selection of my
herbs. As well as some spiritual guidance, which I'm
sure he does not need."
D'Argo: "No gift is better than the one I'm giving
him. I decided to carve a miniature version of Talyn
out of food cubes." [Smiles with pride, thinking of
his hard work on the sculpture.]
Crichton: [Rolls eyes.] "You should've just carved a
statue of all of us hugging and kissing for him to
place over his mantle!" [Chiana giggles at his
sarcasm.]
Pilot: "I decided to give him a piece of myself.
After all, Lani is the voice of my reason. Does that
make any sense? I think it does." [Pilot receives
strange looks from everyone.]
Scorpius: "Crais, are you going to give Lani anything
or are you going to steal something from him, too?"
Crais: [Frowns at Scorpius and kicks him under the
table. Scorpius lets out a yelp.] "Well, if he's
anything like myself, I'm going to give him a few days
off. He deserves a break for all that hard work!"
[Smiles with satisfaction at quick answer.]
Crichton: "I could think of a few other individuals
around here who could use a break!" [Stares straight
at Scorpius. Scorpius yelps in surprise once again,
after receiving a kick under the table from a close-by
Chiana.]
Aeryn: "I don't think he's coming." [Sits back down
at booth to join others.]
Pilot: "Oh, but he's here!" [Pilot states and rips
off head to reveal Lani underneath. He smiles and
pops out of his disguise. The real Pilot enters into
the bar to join the others at the booth, being in on
the surprise the entire time.]
Pilot: "Whew, I thought they'd be on to us for a
microt there." [Squishes into booth, though there is
barely room for him. Scorpius is unfortunately
crushed between him and D'Argo.]
Lani: "Surprise! I thought it would be fun to sit in
on the conversation before revealing myself to you.
Tricked you, didn't I?"
Crichton: "What else is new? This frelling universe
doesn't surprise me anymore. Happy Birthday Lani!
Here's to many more and hoping that your characters
stay resilient as ever!" [Taps a flask of Raslac with
Lani and they both down the whole flask in a micron.]
Lani: [Eyeing the beautifully wrapped gifts at the
center of the table.] "May I open them?"
Chiana: "What's the point? You just found out what
everyone's gotten you."
Lani: "But I like to open presents. Please?"
Zhaan: "Oh, all right. But be careful. I don't even
want to think of what's in that carelessly wrapped one
leaking that strange goo over there." [Points to a
brownish, terribly wrapped gift with a soggy bottom
sitting in a pool of greenish blue liquid. A tag on
the present reads: To Lani, From Rygel the XVI.]
Aeryn: "Open mine first!" [Shoves a black box in
front of Lani's face. Lani looks to Aeryn in
surprise. He carefully tries to open the box but
finds it impossible. He glances around at all the
awaiting looks and finally just grabs a pulse rifle
from Crais and blasts the box open. The others duck
in response and slowly straighten, watching through
the falling splinters and debris to see what's inside
the box. Lani smiles and looks to Aeryn in thanks.
He slowly picks up a shiny new polished pulse pistol
from the box and turns it around, admiring its
beauty.]
Lani: "A souvenir from the UT! Thanks!" [Aeryn nods
and smiles. Crichton pushes his small present over to
Lani and smiles mischievously. Lani ignores the look
and tears away at the material wrapping the small
gift.]
Crichton: "Just a little reminder of home."
[Lani reveals a small box with a lid. Smiling, he
opens the box. BOOM! A long, snake-like object
shoots out of the box into Lani's face. Shocked, Lani
regains his composure and looks to Crichton. They
both begin to laugh instantly. Lani tucks the object
back into the box and shakes Crichton's hand. The
aliens all look at the two with confusion.]
Lani: "I've missed those little Earth jokes! I
needed that! Where did you come up with one of
these?"
Crichton: "I made it myself. I just had to do it to
someone. But I realized only a human would take the
joke without blowing my head off in response!" [Lani
and Crichton start to laugh.]
D'Argo: "Humans." [Shakes head and turns attention
to Chiana.]
Zhaan: "That's the spirit." [Smiles, enjoying their
laughter.]
Scorpius: "I don't see what was so funny about having
a creature nearly take your head off. Perhaps it's an
illusion of some sort." [Pulls the box over to his
side of the booth to study it.]
Lani: "Thank you all for making my birthday so
special! I can only hope that we can gather more
often without conflict."
Zhaan: "That would be quite the accomplishment."
[All characters chuckle in happiness and drink to
their birthday guest with fellip nectar and raslac
(water for Zhaan). Sound and lights fade and Lani can
be heard trying to impersonate Crais and Pilot at the
same time.]
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY LANI!