Fic: Leoben drabble

Oct 05, 2006 00:10

I want my Battlestar Galactica NOW!!

Er. Some spoilers for what I've seen of the season 3 premiere, "Occupation".

Samsara

As if he is waking up from sleep -

The eyes open - clear, rapturous for a broken heartbeat - an instant for the shored up cognisance to be cemented in the newly awakened brain.

Nirvana subsides. He does not struggle in his birthing chamber.

Perhaps he is used to it -

He was the first subject for resurrection, the volunteer. The first to experience God’s grace, and to return - knowing his imperfection. No cylon has died and been downloaded the number of times that Leoben has these last weeks, no cylon has come even close.

The other models quietly worry what this could mean.

Only when his unused throat is under control - "I'm almost there. Kara is…just ahead of me. I’ll be caught up with her soon.”

That is the full extent of what Leoben divulges to Three.

5 October 2006

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