But only as long as they were the right model, I take it. Isn't that the new order of the day? The Twos, the Three, the Sixes, the Eights... [Seriously, frak the Eights.] Not them.
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I don't know, Racetrack-- it's just with four of seven models pretending to be on our side, and four of the Final Five alive in our fleet, it seems like there must have been more to make friends with than to fight. Don't tell me Adama-- [And he very consciously leaves off the title, here.] --let you go around killing off Sixes.
Fighting to kill Cylons! To make sure that humans never have to deal with that kind of war ever again. To destroy their colony because they destroyed ours.
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Because that's what Seelix and Narcho did. For you.
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Check the grudges at the door.
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And why is it so weird that I'm a warden, anyway?
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Incidentally-- and now he switches briefly to private--] How's Louis?
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This is your boyfriend?
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[Threadjack] please it's Dean - apologize to Felix
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I tried really hard not to thread jack but uh.
you did not you liar
I REALLY DID maybe a bit
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I don't know, Racetrack-- it's just with four of seven models pretending to be on our side, and four of the Final Five alive in our fleet, it seems like there must have been more to make friends with than to fight. Don't tell me Adama-- [And he very consciously leaves off the title, here.] --let you go around killing off Sixes.
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