Later he learns the most important reason for a name. It’s so you can say, when you dare, ‘Leoben Conoy loves Kara Thrace’. He repeats it like a mantra each time he emerges from the wet cradle, and he goes back just so he can hear her say ‘Frak you, Leoben’, and it washes over him like a wave of elation. Numbers can’t love other numbers. Numbers
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That was unexpected. And those last two lines are perfect.
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And I love it when someone takes a stab at "cylon culture", if you will-- what's behind them, how they work psychologically, the why of the what. And besides, this was just beautifully written, and I like good writing.
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Great first bsg fic. I hope you write more in this fandom (and definitely more with Leoben since there are so few stories with him out there)
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