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Pilots call me Starbuck you may refer to me as God (
cpt_starbuck
) wrote in
chaos_cube
,
@
2008
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06
-
13
13:43:00
OTA
Kara sat beside the pool in a lounger, and examined the popsicle, something vaguely close to awe on her face.
Gods, since when did frakking flavoured ice become something amazing? She rolled her eyes at herself, unwrapped the treat, and popped it in her mouth.
It was good. Orange flavoured, and cold, and just perfect.
She hadn't had a popsicle since the last leave she was on before the worlds ended. A very very long time ago.
She sat by the pool, wearing a simple but relatively skimpy black bikini, and was really enjoying her popsicle. Maybe a little
too
much.
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