The Price of Supremacy 7/12

[gidget_zb]

“Nav?”

“Go!”

“FTL?”

“Go!”

“Tactical?”

“Go!”

“Flight ops?”

“Go!”

Tigh rotated through the stations as he stood across from Bill at the command console. The faces surrounding them looked tense, and a kind of excited anticipation hung in the air over the CIC, despite the blows they had been dealt today. Bill watched as each station called out

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[babylon_whore]

You even make the frakking action sequence talk awesome. You are clearly a magician.

praying that her skirt hadn’t ridden up
That is....the exact opposite of what I was praying for.

Laura should say asses more. In general. Its hot.

Requisite Billy SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

where she could convince her husband to run with
oh you bitch, you kill me with small lines like this. I hate you!!!

eyeing her in a way that had made her skin crawl with some instinctual warning as she had smiled politely, shook his hand and avoided him the rest of the day.
Dear Gaius
No. Laura will not be joining your harem.
your loss.
fangurls everywhere.

- I’m sure I wouldn’t remember me either
She clearly does not own a mirror.

She sighed softly, glancing out the window and sending a prayer to the Gods above that Bill would understand. She loved him - Gods, did she love him - but this was survival, and she had to be a President first, and a wife later

[gidget_zb]

LIKE THIS MUCH? *POINTS TO ICON*

And funny story of the day - I am fairly certain you reacted to some bits the EXACT SAME WAY Alias did during the beta, lmao.

[babylon_whore]

That EXACT amount.

LMAO, well DUH. We're a triumverate of brainsharing awesome

[alias424]

And *I* glanced at your post and was gonna say the same thing as Gidget, which was that YOU had thought the same things as ME. Ha! The circle of awesome and weird brain sharing is complete!

[babylon_whore]

I would like to spaz some more over this chapter, because I heart it so hard.
He felt awful for jumping away, farther from them - their bodies.
Right. So we're even now, as I WEEP. AGAIN. Whore.

he could detect a faint hint of her perfume in the stale air around him. The scent compressed in around him as he felt the familiar squeeze of the jump. For a brief moment in the flash, he could hear her laugh and see a flash of auburn to the right
Ok, fess up, did YOU teach Saul Tigh how to be a word poet? Cos you got you some mad skillz.

I just wanna like move into your head for a week and watch the magic happen. If I bring coffee would you be down with that? y/y?

[gidget_zb]

Absolutely! There is PLENTY of free space in my brian. Where like, logic and work ethic are supposed to be. *shrugs* Meh. And you can bring coffee as long as you BRING CREAMER. I am SO making it to the store today, lol. TEA DOES NOT CUT IT.