Crichton/Babs
"Oh. Good!" He smiled and stepped toward the door. "I can go in. I trust you." He hoped. And with a breath, he opened the door and..wow. There it was. His expression said it all....
Stepping through the door, John just looked around and squinted up toward the sun. "Holy shit...." A word he hadn't used in a long time. He turned in place, staring at the sights.
Goddamn Vegas.
"This is...this is incredible!," he laughed, turning back to face her. "Shit, this is crazy."