July 30th, 2011

[info]kobol_mods in [info]bsg_avalon

Initiate

Tear it out of these open pages…Italicised lies, headlines, bold type, it never ends, it never ends … Begin new line, send the signal.

Said the Hybrid.

[info]achillies in [info]bsg_avalon

Six months

WHO: Tra Mitchel and Mila Wallace
WHERE: Tauron
WHEN: The morning after the banquet for Mars



As his dreams fell away, giving way to the waking world Tra slowly opened his eyes. The hotel room was dark, with only a small shaft of light spilling into the room from a crack in the drawn curtains. Glancing over he saw the still sleeping face of Mila silhouetted in the dim light, not that he needed to see her to know that she was still there. Her rhythmic breathing and the warmth of her body against his was all he needed. The sight of her was just a bonus. He was glad they had rented the room after the banquet rather then going straight back to the Avalon. Nothing there but a cold rack or the chance of being caught with her in his quarters.

[info]absolutelysheba in [info]bsg_avalon

Chief of Staff

Who:  Jilleen Simmons, Jurgen Belzen, Milena Wallace
Where: 1st CEF Headquarters, Sagittaron
When: Afternoon local time, Y03 Jan 06

Jilleen finished up her work at the office and was looking forward to spending the rest of the day off, at least to later in the evening. When she neared the office of Commander Belzen, she noticed the door open. The captain stopped at his door and knocked on the door frame. “Pardon me, sir.”

Polite visit  )