04th landing . video, locked from felix gaeta
So.
What do you guys do when you're really mad at someone?
Productive and unproductive tactics welcome. I also enjoy colorful stories.
[ Private to Felix Gaeta, later ]
[ Okay, it's time to confront this. She's calm. She's good. She's going to say something elegant, and Felix is going to respect her, and they will be friends.
Here goes! ]
You're stupid.
[ wow not as planned ]
What do you guys do when you're really mad at someone?
Productive and unproductive tactics welcome. I also enjoy colorful stories.
[ Private to Felix Gaeta, later ]
[ Okay, it's time to confront this. She's calm. She's good. She's going to say something elegant, and Felix is going to respect her, and they will be friends.
Here goes! ]
You're stupid.
[ wow not as planned ]
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What I do isn't logical, Felix! What I say isn't logical. I go by feelings. And I feel stupid. And betrayed. And disappointed. And like I might have just been a pawn between two sides that were both driven by anger and guilt and being stupid.
And I know you've been taking this opportunity to feel more guilty.
[ She doesn't know this, actually. This is a whole lot of guesswork, and her pinning down what made her feel stupid in the first place - thinking that the part she had to play was just Felix Gaeta trying to make up for sleeping with an Eight down on New Caprica. That was what really made her mad. Because she'd trusted him. ]
...right?
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Of course I was angry. We were all frakking angry.
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[And sometimes the decisions that wound up being made instead weren't the right ones, he can admit to that much, but no: the mutiny was never about erasing the past. It was about reclaiming the future.]
They put all of us in danger. If what happened changed anything for me, it was only that it made me realize how dire the threat really was.
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[ A thunk, as she kicks something metal.
And then she drops back into view, rage momentarily assuaged. ]
I'm mad at you for losing, and I'm mad at you for leading us wrong and getting the Quorum killed, even though they weren't exactly beautiful people themselves. And I'm mad at you for being a frakking idiot who trusts the wrong people.
And I'm mad at you for not being what I wanted you to be, and that's on me, okay? I know that's on me. I'm not not taking responsibility, I just -
Argh!
I really want to take Iris's advice and punch you right now.
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Because you're all I've got.
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He sighs, slouching very slightly, rubbing a hand over his mouth.]
Then I want you to believe me when I say that I did believe in what we were doing. I always have. I always will. I just... I don't know what I could have done differently, aside from Tom, but it should have been different.
[He's quiet for a second, then:] I was one of them, this last flood.
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...what do you mean one of them?
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[He's staring down at his hands, now, because he doesn't want to see the look on her face.] And I ran... simulations in my brain, because I could. How things could have been different. How they would have changed. Where the clues I missed were.
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Feeling is way better than thinking.
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I don't think either of us could have stopped what happened on New Caprica. Every version of events that I ran... there was no way we could have known. Not about Gaius, not about the Cylons. I can wish I had let Roslin steal the election, but how could I have known what that would do? Or what would have happened next? For all I know, it would have just turned her into a tyrant sooner.
But... the Eight, and Tom... [His mouth tightens for a moment.] I was desperate. That's the frakking truth.
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And the right thing at the time might have bad consequences in hindsight, but that doesn't make it any less the right choice at the time.
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That's what people keep saying to me. That I should have listened to myself. That it must have felt wrong. Everyone's assuming I could have felt it and known, but... what if I couldn't? What if that... part of me doesn't work?
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