06th landing . video, spam

[landfall]

[ video ; a few hours before the end of port ; open ]

[ Red eyes and messed-up hair, guess who just woke up. ]

Elena! Where the frak - are you in the city. Are you dead. Don't be dead.

[ added soon after, also open: ]

Dean! What did you do with Elena's pants?

[ spam ; last few hours of port ]

[ Racetrack is buying out every single astrological sign thing from a kitschy little shop. All of it. Pillows. Jewelry. Notebooks. Hairbands.

This is probably near a beach somewhere. ]

[ video ; after port ]

Nothing like seeing a real live planet...

I'm awake, if anyone was worried.

Anyone want to go run a few miles?

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[deshabille]

Well. Yes.

[She still thinks she should have been able to track her. But she's keeping that to herself. Stupid city.]

You're back now, anyway. So her tantrums are your problem.

You saw the planet. Did you like it?

[landfall]

I'm sure you did a really thorough job.

[landfall]

She said she didn't kill anyone else.

Do you have proof the rest were her?

private

[landfall]

It reminded me of Caprica.

...I don't know, is the answer to that. It was nice. Maybe I would've liked a few more days to decide.

[itstopped]

Well, I saw the bruises, anyway.

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[forgetyourusedtobe]

whatever.

[surfaceshine]

She didn't exactly hide that she was the one feeding in the area. I showed up the second night, and caught her on at least the second bottle.

This is what I do, Margaret.

[landfall]

Then I'm sure you really thoroughly did something.

private

[deshabille]

Ports should be longer. This kind, anyway.

Caprica was like that? The same number of people, or more?

[itstopped]

At least I know his side of the story. [For once, he's not even going to pretend like he knows or cares about Elena's.]

private

[landfall]

Well, that was bigger than any of the cities on Caprica. But same sort of... development. A lot looked similar.

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[deshabille]

[Neutrally:] Dean.

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[surfaceshine]

[Flatly] What.

[landfall]

She told me she was draining them to unconsciousness. Is it possible that's what she thinks?

[landfall]

And I'll learn his side of the story.

private

[deshabille]

Thank you.

[itstopped]

Good. Be the best warden you can be.

[surfaceshine]

I'm telling you she didn't care. She came off that guy like a bad drinking fountain and didn't do anything to help me save him.

She gave me some pills in a ziploc like that changes anything. And she kept trying to blame Mal because she wasn't right up her ass keeping her from being sloppy.

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[deshabille]

I've never seen architecture like that.

[Or anything like that. Being ignorant of situations is very annoying.]

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[surfaceshine]

I didn't do anything.

[landfall]

Shut up! Let's see how you'd do with a teenage vampire.

private

[landfall]

Steel and concrete.

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[deshabille]

You did, actually. I know it's your job, but I'm thanking you anyway. Don't argue with me.

[landfall]

Okay, start from the beginning? What ziploc? What pills?

[itstopped]

Oh, I'm not asking for one.