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[karathrace]

I can't sleep. Things feel different now. My rack is empty. I don't miss her. I can't miss her. She made her choice. Gods, things never were this complicated with Helo

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[galactica_hussy]

*wanders into the hangar and begins wandering around the raider* You're such a strange machine. You remind me of Jack. Stubborn as a mule, and just as difficult to figure out.

[karathrace]

*hears Sam talking but remains inside the raider as she figures Sam will go away soon enough*

[galactica_hussy]

*reads over some of the notes, and notices that the diagnostic computer is on* Stubborn and irritating. Now why won't you tell us how your ftl drive works, hrm? *runs a hand over her face* Gods, Carter, you're talking to a frakking ship. It's the first sign of dimentia. Next, you'll be talking to yourself.

[karathrace]

*takes a deep breath before lowering herself out of the raider* If they'd just given the thing vocal cords it would have been a lot easier. *snatches the tool she forgot and crawls back inside*