PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

I'm getting so drunk right now.

Romana how are things going my dear?

I am terribly concern for all of you, even the Master though he prefers not to see me. How is my tenth self holding up?

This isn't right.

This isn't Galactica and the streets are in chaos. Not been on a Civilized planet since, well...really since Caprica.

What in God's name is happening here?

{Filtered to Gabriel Grey and Elisabeth Braddock]

oh frak, oh kriff, oh shit You guys have gotta help me How the hell is she here, why now? This woman She's from my world.

She's a Cylon. Model number 6.

Everyone here is in danger from her.

[“You’re not a hero, Clark. You’re a misplaced farm boy who tries to play with the rest of us, but never quite fits in. You weren’t there to help Kara when she died, and you weren’t there to help Chloe when she was here and married to a monster. You’re a useless waste of power.”]

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I've been thinking.. and I have come to realize that Bart was right. I'm no hero. As hard as I try to fit in, to be human.. I never will be. I couldn't even save Raya. And I'd be fooling myself if I thought for one more second that I could be useful to either team. Sorry.. but I'm no good to anyone like this. I'm flying solo for now.

Hyperion.. Oliver.. it's for the best. I don't know exactly what's wrong with me but if Damien was right, maybe I do. I might end up hurting someone. I did. Bart is gone because of me. I overreacted and shoved him. He was rendered unconscious. He was alive, but.. the city sent him back home. And it's because of me. I'm no good to anyone like this. Then again, I probably never was in the first place.

As to the Horsepersons? I will not rest until your fucking lives are removed from this world!! You are going to DIE. Especially you, War. And it will involve a great deal of pain, more than most humans can imagine. Agony for what you people did to Raya, to Kara. To this city. For what you did to ME. Run while you still can. I won't rest until I find you. And there will be no mercy. None!!

Oh no no no no no. Whatever just happened there? So not my fault! That lady over there has a massive wart on her Alex? Not cool!

Her brother is here...

I'm sorry to anyone who have been trying to reach me. I won't be available for a while. I'm morning the loss of someone very important me. He was the only one here who could make me laugh and he's gone.

Isis will go on running, I just won't be there for a few days. If you need anything, ask at the front desk. I don't want to be bothered unless it's urgent.

How am I supposed to tell him what really happened...

youre all going tto die you know..

Cramps, tampons, PMS. Ooh, scary.

He's here, at Isis. Max, Alex's brother. Security picked him up and brought him here shortly after he arrived. Just thought you'd want to know. And now I feel like the worst person ever, how do you tell someone their sister is gone and try to make it better?