BSG Fic: The Body is a Myth (1/3)
So, this is that thing I was talking about. It's enormous and therefore in multiple posts. It's also finished. The first 2,700 words were originally posted in this post, although they are also reposted here as there have been some minor edits to that section. And I want it all in one place. As you can see, I started this over seven months ago
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There were seconds and seconds of silence. Laura felt herself smile: she knew the exact look that would be on his face. Personal betrayal that the universe dare throw this trick at him. At him.
Hah. For Bill it's always about him, isn't it.
Caprica hid in the forest.
*meep* Frankly I'm amazed at how much sympathy I've developed for her. I certainly didn't feel that way in the begining. At any rate, this idea is awesome.
“Well the good news is, your blood work matches the samples I took before you died, minus any signs of cancer,” Cottle said. “The bad news is, you died, and to be honest, young lady, that's not a symptom I can easily reconcile with your being here right now.”
Heeeeee! Cottle--so blunt and so funny.
Love it that Kara went into her viper for comfort. Also, head!Leoben, yay!
Kara's dream about ghosts watching her from the balcony... cool.
Tory had worked that one out early, perhaps even on New Caprica; never cross the Sixes. Tory was used to them by now. That fifty- ( ... )
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