Experimentally, Gaeta flexes the stick of gum. It snaps in half like a twig.
After a beat in which he stares at both halves, his expression clearly conveying why in the gods' names would anyone ever put that in their mouth?, he drops them back to the bartop to be reabsorbed by Bar.
Not Felix. It's not the Eight he knows from New Caprica. He recognizes the outfit as well this time; even if she weren't a Cylon, that alone would be enough to grab his full attention.
Yet it's still half a question when he says her name: "Sharon."
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"I think you chew it."
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Then he glances up and offers a tired smile. "Hey, Sameth."
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It seems to be the season for it in Milliways.
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"Sick?" he echoes. "No, uh, not that I've noticed lately...why?"
(The too component is a bit of a concern as well, to be honest.)
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After a beat in which he stares at both halves, his expression clearly conveying why in the gods' names would anyone ever put that in their mouth?, he drops them back to the bartop to be reabsorbed by Bar.
He hasn't noticed Sharon yet.
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Not Felix. It's not the Eight he knows from New Caprica. He recognizes the outfit as well this time; even if she weren't a Cylon, that alone would be enough to grab his full attention.
Yet it's still half a question when he says her name: "Sharon."
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That may account for why he very nearly stumbles into Gaeta's barstool, as he's trying to walk while reading.
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"Sorry -- " he's already beginning to say as he turns, as if it's his fault for being in the way.
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"... My fault; I was distracted."
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With a quick, dismissive gesture, he says, "It's all right; don't worry about it. How've you been?"
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