Captain Kara "Starbuck" Thrace (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} shutthefrakup) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} makebelievelog,@ 2011-12-15 14:03:00 |
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What: Kara meets up with her husband and there is a lot of talking and revealing of things!
When: Right after Kara returns, Thursday afternoon
Where: Sam's room
Rating/Warnings: Medium, lots of f-bombs, well their style of f-bombs. Spoilers too folks.
Status: Complete
She awoke to the sound of thunder. Or was that explosions? Something rumbled low in her ears and when she closed her eyes she swore she saw flashes of images from a memory she couldn't quite place. Reavers running at her, an office in ruins, Jayne saying something and her... kissing him? The very thought of kissing Jayne made her head swim. There were mixed feelings there. She was always the type of person to feel the need for a warm body in her bed and it didn't always matter who as long as they were good but to make Jayne that person just because she was lonely and had no Sam to fill that void?
That was frakked up, and she knew it. All these thoughts about it swam around her head and then she looked at her phone and realized she didn't know how she got to her bed in the first place... or why the date was claiming it to be the fifteenth of December (a calendar she was still getting used to.) Kara had jerked up out of bed and began looking around wildly but nothing in her room had changed. She ran to the window and... no Reavers! That was when she made her post and not even five minutes passed before one shock after another hit her.
She had been dead.
There was a woman with her face here, a Commander at that.
And her husband Samuel Anders was here.
Kara wasted little time arranging a meeting with Sam though she suspected he wouldn't have denied her one anyway. It was strange, having spent months and months here.. and having slept with another man made her feel like she was meeting a stranger. Still, she brushed her hair, her teeth, and wore her fatigues as they were the cleanest set of clothes she had. Kara ended up at Sam's door with her heart pounding as loudly as she knocked, or so it seemed.