I can't even imagine a perfect day anymore. A day without pain is getting pretty damn close to my definition of perfect. I guess the closest I can come is the day of Galactica's decommissioning ceremony, the day the Cylons came back. It wasn't a perfect day, but it was a frakking good one- Galactica was spit-shined and as ready as we could make her
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He looks at Felix pensively. He's been on eggshells around him for an extremely long time. He's sure that Gaeta knows he's sorry, but were he in Gaeta's shoes, he couldn't imagine forgiving so quickly. But then he bucks up and pours Gaeta a shot of moonshine.
When the Cylons hit that day, did you imagine we'd be here now?
For me, the day wasn't perfect by any stretch of the imagination, but I do remember how proud then-Commander Adama was of us.
OOC: Welcome to TM! They're a friendly bunch around here. I don't know how much role playing you do, but you're always welcome over at the Chief's journal!
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Just keep the Colonel out of my face.
OOC- Thanks for the welcome!! I'm not sure how much RP I do yet either, but I will visit!
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If it wasn't for you, we'd all be dead right now.
As for Colonel Tigh, I'll do my best. I don't see much of him these days.
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ooc: I'm new myself, but welcome :) And I love your username.
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ooc- (Since I can't make the nice tiny print.) Thanks for the welcome, and the name just came to me... I like puns.
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Just without the spaces around the brackets :)
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OOC: Hey! Are you going to apply Gaeta for TM?
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OOC: I have applied, just waiting to hear back from the mods. I assume, in a comm this size, that they are pretty busy.
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OOC: Ah, gotcha.
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