03rd Landing . video
Really? I still don't have an inmate? Come on.
[ Hey Barge, have Racetrack in a sweatshirt with her hair messily pulled back. Lookin' good messy. Like she spent half an hour in the mirror getting it to look messy-perfect, because she did, and don't judge her, she hasn't had half an hour to spend on her hair in years. ]
Anyway. Attention, people with - well, medium-bad judgment. Especially Mal. Triad - it's a card game, like poker - my place, the stakes are clothes because I don't have any money. First four or five takers are invited. And, because of the stakes, no one underage.
Oh, and Felix Gaeta is not invited.
[ Hey Barge, have Racetrack in a sweatshirt with her hair messily pulled back. Lookin' good messy. Like she spent half an hour in the mirror getting it to look messy-perfect, because she did, and don't judge her, she hasn't had half an hour to spend on her hair in years. ]
Anyway. Attention, people with - well, medium-bad judgment. Especially Mal. Triad - it's a card game, like poker - my place, the stakes are clothes because I don't have any money. First four or five takers are invited. And, because of the stakes, no one underage.
Oh, and Felix Gaeta is not invited.
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About at the fifteen-second mark she realizes that her anger isn't about him acknowledging what she said and is more about how she can't decide if she should feel stupid for trusting him in the first place. So she takes a breath, and she lets it go, and she decides that she doesn't want to just leave him thinking that they're never going to talk again.
So she drops in a text message. ]
Just give me a while.
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That doesn't mean he's okay with the way she keeps talking about him for everyone else to hear. He's still a private man, at heart. So after her conversation with Dean, he can't help but shoot back:]
Until you've gotten it out of your system?
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[ In retrospect, she's not really sure why Dean didn't private that conversation.
...maybe she should have, too. ]
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[ A pause. ]
Sorry
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I'll keep out of your way.
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[ And now she's mad at herself for apologizing, and has to stop the stupid urge to go and take it back.
Better to just leave it there. ]