(TM) 222. Sleeping on the Couch

[admiral_adama]

Sleeping on the Couch

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[ifwebefriends]

<3

[altitudeandwine]

but when Bill arrived he'd found her sound asleep in his rack. Her shoes sat next to the bunk; her jacket was draped neatly over the back of a nearby chair.
He stood silent beside her, watching for long minutes

Oh, I love that picture of home coming. There is that tightness in the throat that you don't name, but that you create nevertheless.

At that moment Laura Roslin looked far too fragile to carry the burdens on her shoulders. Bill Adama knew better, even as every protective instinct he owned rose up at the sight of her sleeping and vulnerable. He felt grateful as well that she'd chosen to come here, whether to rest or to talk.
And then take it to the next level.

he collected her jacket and hung it neatly in his closet, then stripped off his tunic and hung it beside.
*beam*
Nice picture

Smiling, she slipped back to the rack, stripped off the blanket and brought it back to drape over him.
And this. Them taking care of each other like this.

Lovely.
Well rounded, and at the same time begging for more of this strand.

[model_numbersix]

OOC: *loves on this!*

[nidiam]

Nice, tender, loving :)
Thx.
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[laura_muse]

OOC: This takes my breath away.

If I thought it'd do any good, I'd tell you to wake me up and have me take the couch next time.

But I know how much you like your couch, so I don't feel as badly as I probably should. *smiles*