I'm throwing out the rules for the next couple of days, because I've been wanting to do this again for a while as it was so much fun last time. Now that the Pentathlon and most gift exchanges are over, it seemed like a good idea, and I thought it might liven up the quietness of LJ a little bit too.
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"Now's the time. The president is hardly thinking straight, and after that attack-"
"I know. But a bullet wound is hardly an accident. So unless you want the cylons to have another shot at us-"
"No." Tom reached forward, fingers brushing against the bandage on her arm. A graze. A bullet and blood and he had thought she was about to join the others on the ground.
"You know I can do this." Laura took his hand, twining her fingers through his.
"It's more than this, after, the president-"
"Will need a new protector. I can do that too. I've kept you safe all these years, haven't I?"
"I have a few scars which say different."
"A little bleeding is good for the soul." She squeezed his hand. "And I was always there when it mattered."
Tom smiled at that. From prison to the end of the worlds. Laura was always there when he needed her most.
She hummed, having received the response she wanted. "The young Adama will be dead by tonight. Don't worry."
"Are you going to sleep with him?"
"Jealous?"
"Not of a dead man." He leaned forward and brushed his lips against hers. "By tonight."
"Of course."
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"Are you going to sleep with him?"
"Jealous?"
"Not of a dead man."
You know, I could stand to read this Laura/Lee seduction/assassination thing :-)
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The actual killing of Lee in this series was very, very messy...
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