And since I'm here already... I've managed to type up 4 pages from what I wrote the day before yesterday - and I promised you a snippet, didn't I? It is from Chapter 22 of Kansas 2 - The Yellow Brick Road (https://archiveofourown.org/works/17671289/chapters/41678375), which is my ongoing Babylon 5/Star Trek: Voyager crossover; the second part of a trilogy, actually.
Excerpt:
“Can you or your Sisters be of assistance?” Delenn asked.
“No,” Zhalenn replied. “Even if we would allow any outsiders in the Temple, we currently have no strong mind-healers among us. It has been a dying art for centuries; to my knowledge none of the few Minbar still has would be strong enough to perform such a task.”
“Could more of them together do it?”
“I am sorry, Delenn; it does not work that way. This is a delicate and deeply personal process. The patient would block the invasion of multiple minds instinctively and flee to an even deeper coma – or to imminent death.”
“Is there nothing we can do to help, then?” Delenn insisted, still not willing to give up without a fight.
The priestess who had once given her life shook her head again. “Nothing that we can do, to my regret,” she emphasized. “But perhaps the Earth people can help. They have some very strong telepaths among them… even if they serve the other side.”
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It is from Chapter 22 of Kansas 2 - The Yellow Brick Road (https://archiveofourown.org/works/17671289/chapters/41678375), which is my ongoing Babylon 5/Star Trek: Voyager crossover; the second part of a trilogy, actually.
Excerpt:
“Can you or your Sisters be of assistance?” Delenn asked.
“No,” Zhalenn replied. “Even if we would allow any outsiders in the Temple, we currently have no strong mind-healers among us. It has been a dying art for centuries; to my knowledge none of the few Minbar still has would be strong enough to perform such a task.”
“Could more of them together do it?”
“I am sorry, Delenn; it does not work that way. This is a delicate and deeply personal process. The patient would block the invasion of multiple minds instinctively and flee to an even deeper coma – or to imminent death.”
“Is there nothing we can do to help, then?” Delenn insisted, still not willing to give up without a fight.
The priestess who had once given her life shook her head again. “Nothing that we can do, to my regret,” she emphasized. “But perhaps the Earth people can help. They have some very strong telepaths among them… even if they serve the other side.”