[Seelix. Narcho. Gods. He looks a little sick, but the sarcasm shields are still high.]
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.
It had nothing to do with Adama. That's not even what I was talking about. [New Caprica, he meant. New Caprica: work from the administration, make connections on both sides... What then? He'd never really known, even before it had turned out that his so-called connections were murdering children on his behalf.]
Months. [He's back to being more like himself, now: quieter, more restrained, more thoughtful. She was right to say he was passionate, but that depth of feeling in him has always been kept under wraps, let out in small bursts -- or big explosions.]
So... what, then? The Alliance worked? Seemed to be working?
Zarek was their idol a long time before you were. Frankly, I think that's what kept those of us from the rebellion from getting roughed up. It was all men on that ship, originally, and...
[ She'd been scared. Determined, angry, scared. ]
But we were Zarek's people, apparently. It was a kind of status. Though I don't like thinking I owe him anything, even posthumously.
No, I mean... [He doesn't know what he means, exactly. It's an idle thought that occurred to him -- the idea, again, that they were destined to fail, because who else could he have even gone to?]
I don't know. There's a part of me that's amazed anyone kept fighting at all after we lost.
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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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I tried doing things that way once. It didn't work out very well.
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How long after the insurrection was it?
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[ Very much on purpose. ]
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So... what, then? The Alliance worked? Seemed to be working?
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I don't know. I really don't. There was a lot of rumor flying around on the Queen, and not a lot of hard fact.
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All the idiots in that ship have to do is talk.
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They think Zarek is alive, but not me? I feel like I should be insulted.
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[ She'd been scared. Determined, angry, scared. ]
But we were Zarek's people, apparently. It was a kind of status. Though I don't like thinking I owe him anything, even posthumously.
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I don't know. There's a part of me that's amazed anyone kept fighting at all after we lost.
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Only you know everything that happened.