Jan 30, 2006 08:54
She was back from the wilderness and the exploring. The terrain was wholly unfamiliar and it was not Caprica, it was not any colony she knew. She looked on the land with disdain, finding it tedious to be somewhere new when she had a mission somewhere else. Besides that, her clothes were dirty and her impression overall must have weakened.
She found the building and stripped down even as she walked to the showers, stepping into a stall and relishing in the spray.
She sighed and decided for a towel. Doral might be there, she thought. It would be best she not use her charms until she was absolutely sure she had to go it alone. She knotted it off, running a hand through dry hair and began a search for new clothes; a new skin to wear.
She still had barely slept. Closing her eyes and falling to dreams only resulted in nightmares of so many deaths, so many lives ended. The last was the worst. "Starbuck," she hissed to herself, each syllable said with vitriol. And she had the arrow now. Leoben would love it, prophecy coming true.
[Summary: Six meets Archie and freaks out on him because she thinks he's Adama. Archie's...'unique' behaviour helps assure her that he's not and things go from peril to sexy peril. Faramir comes along and Six manages to offput him with touching, God, and being generally frighteningly Six-ish]
archie kennedy,
six