247 - Write about a mess you've cleaned up.

[wants_to_resist]

[Locked from admiral_adama]

Sometimes, I still can't believe that I said it. That I told him to do it.

The man had just found out that his wife was collaborating with the Cylons and you know what? It didn't matter to me why she'd done it. I didn't care. No, all I cared about were the two things I'd always cared about - making sure Kara was fine since she was

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[burnandrave]

No matter what, I wouldn't kill Kara.

I don't know, Sam. It's easy to say that now. You don't know what you really would have done. You might have done the same thing, if it were me.

Of course, I wouldn't have frakked Cavil to get you out, if that'd been us. I would have shot him. As many times as it took. I'd have used guns, not sex.

And we'd probably both be dead.

[wants_to_resist]

You killed Leoben how many times while he had you locked up? Yeah, shooting Cavil doesn't surprise me.

Hey, fine. You think I wouldn't kill you? Think about it, Kara. There's only been one time that I pulled a gun on you, and that was when we first met. If I can handle you going off and frakking everyone else after our wedding, I think I could handle you being a skinjob. Maybe.

[burnandrave]

Thanks for bringing that up, Sam.

Though I guess I deserve it.

[wants_to_resist]

Kara, I'm fine with it. Honestly. You're probably going to go off with someone else later on because that's just how you work. If it means that at the end of the CAP, you come home to me? I'll deal with it somehow.