Hera Agathon (halftoastergirl) wrote in bsg_tng, @ 2008-04-04 12:59:00 |
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Current mood: | confused |
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Hera saw the boots outside the door to the pilots' room, and waited. After a little while, she heard the turning of the hatch, and then two people came out looking very... happy. She quickly snuck inside and shut the door behind her, then found the top left rack and crawled inside it, smiling.
It was the one. The one that she and Joe (oh, it was Joe now, not Joseph, because he'd told her it had been okay to call him that), and this was where they'd... well.
She giggled a little bit, because it had been wonderful. Amazing. No, more than that, and then it hit her and she sat up quickly, bumping her head on the ceiling.
It had been wonderful because he'd known what to do, which meant he'd frakked someone else! Probably Paya, or, or... Hera's mind wandered to places she didn't want to go and she slid out of the rack, then moved quickly outside and shut the door behind her.
Who could she talk to?
Oh, that was easy. She ran all the way through the hallways of Galactica until she found the Adamas' quarters and knocked, praying that Joseph (it was back to Joseph now) wasn't there so she could talk to Anne.
((Open to Anne))