Lee Adama has a cup of coffee and a large atlas. He also has a table to sit at, but that's kind of beside the point. He's absently stirring his coffee as he studies the topography of a continent called 'Europe' with singular fascination. Come poke him, see if he jumps.
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Hey, Lee.
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"Hey yourself. How's it going?"
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*All the explanation he's gonna get, she swings around to flop in the seat across from him, propping her feet on the table*
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"Which one were you running?"
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"What world are ye lookin' at, sir?"
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"Earth, sir. I'm trying to learn what I can for when we find the place."
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"Tis me 'ome, sir, if I could be o'any 'elp though I'm from farther in the past than many 'ere."
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"I've no idea when in Earth's relative time we're looking for it. Um... our histories say our colonies broke apart some three thousand years ago."
He stands, offering a hand to shake.
"Lee Adama"
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Roslin walks across the room to the bar and sets the key down with a soft 'click.'
"Thank you."
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"Madame President..."
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Madame President...
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"Captain Apollo. Lieutenant Thrace."
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"Yes, Ajedrez, right?"
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She's like that.
"Si. Having fun with that?" She gestures to the atlas.
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He flips the pages, finding the Mexico she'd spoken about before.
"Yeah, there's a lot to learn about Earth, I figured basic geography was as good a place as any to start."
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