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I can't believe I wrote more fic. Happy belated birthday, hiyacynth, my dear. You are, as always, my inspiration in all things.

Title: chase the stars across the sky
Fandom: Battlestar Galactica/Supernatural crossover
Disclaimer: I own absolutely nothing. The real puppetmasters are Ron Moore and Eric Kripke, I only borrowed their toys for a little while.
Rating: PG
Spoilers: Vague season one BSG spoilers for ‘Water’, nothing specific for SPN.
Summary: Chief is in some trouble and his crew calls in someone to help him out.
Dedication: This is all for you, hiyacynth, babe.

( From beside him he could hear Dean communicating with the ship, a low-level stream of jokes interspersed with brusque responses to landing coordinates and instructions )

*sigh* There weren't any angsty heart to hearts, as I had hoped, but I did bend the powers of time and space to get two of your favorite boyfriends into the same room at the same time. That'll do, in a pinch. ;-)

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