p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Laura gently strokes the spine of the novel in her hands. She knows that Adama… Will… Adama… had said it was a gift. That he'd told her not to return it. Something inside of her wants to listen to him. Wants her to realize that this is just a vain attempt to see him again. To realize that she looks forward to their meetings. To seeing him./p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"She wonders for a moment if he will bother to answer, especially if he knows that it is her calling. She knows that he is still sore over her push to terminate the search for Kara Thrace - the fact that things turned out in their favor notwithstanding. She knows that his emotions are raw and that her bringing up the death of his son and the personal aspect of the search was a low blow. One that she fully stands behind and would do again if he pushed her to it. But one that she cringes at the thought of, nonetheless./p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"It's a luxury that she hopes one day will be open to more than just flights of idle fantasy./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Not that she'd allow it to ever come to fruition. She's made that mistake in her past, and her future is tenuous at best, the last thing she needs is to get bogged down in complications and distractions. Still, the obvious tension in the air between them is a distraction itself - and that she intends to rectify./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"She turns to face him and awkwardly waves the copy of span style="font-style: oblique;"Dark Day/span between the two of them. "I know you said it was a gift…."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Adama looks at the book in her hands before glancing back up to meet her eye. "That's right. Never lend books."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Laura smiles nervously, "Well, unless you intend on handing out your entire collection…." She pauses to glance around before continuing, "I have to admit I have a rather selfish motivation behind my visit."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"The tiny crinkles at the corners of his eyes deepen slightly, and she almost wonders if it could be the precursors to a smile. She decides it's a nice look for him. It softens his features, takes a bit of the gruff edge away. She likes it and decides that regardless of the fact that the tension between them can never be satisfied, she would like to gain ground enough to where she can see this side of him more often./p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"This time the smile does break out across his entire face. The shake of his head is minute but she can still pick up on it. He's laughing at her. This knowledge brings a smile to her face and color to her cheeks. If she were here on any kind of official business or she took this as a sign of condescension she would be annoyed. Instead, he seems amused by her actions and so she lets him have his moment./p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"She leans against his desk, enjoying the way the corner digs into her thigh, and wonders if it is a side effect of the Chamala or if her senses will always be this heightened around him. The sound of his voice, the smell of his quarters, the feel of the leather beneath her fingertips, the sight of his smile in front of her, the taste of ambrosia on her lips./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"She pulls herself from her thoughts when she feels his hand tighten around her elbow, "Something else I can do for you, Madam President?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"She thinks of how much of a loaded question this has become. Of all of the ways she would like to be able to answer it but will probably never allow herself to do so. Instead, she smiles and cocks her head to the side, "Yes, actually. This is one of the few places where that silly title doesn't have to follow me around."/p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"They're at odds and she knows it. There's no illusion to the open hostility that often exists between them. She's the President and he's the military commander. Their jobs dictate the closeness of their relationship; especially in these times of war. But with the job also comes the idea of decorum./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"The sound of his voice calms her. Their talks, the fact that he is the one person that she can be totally frank with, that they have shared secrets between them, relaxes her. The intimacy that they share is beyond anything that she's felt in a very long time, but taking it further is, and will most likely always be, wrong. She's been down that road before with Adar, and she'd rather not relive past transgressions with the little time she may have left./p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"She wonders for a moment if he will bother to answer, especially if he knows that it is her calling. She knows that he is still sore over her push to terminate the search for Kara Thrace - the fact that things turned out in their favor notwithstanding. She knows that his emotions are raw and that her bringing up the death of his son and the personal aspect of the search was a low blow. One that she fully stands behind and would do again if he pushed her to it. But one that she cringes at the thought of, nonetheless./p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Not that she'd allow it to ever come to fruition. She's made that mistake in her past, and her future is tenuous at best, the last thing she needs is to get bogged down in complications and distractions. Still, the obvious tension in the air between them is a distraction itself - and that she intends to rectify./p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Adama looks at the book in her hands before glancing back up to meet her eye. "That's right. Never lend books."/p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"She pulls herself from her thoughts when she feels his hand tighten around her elbow, "Something else I can do for you, Madam President?"/p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Her laughter came easily, sounding lighter to her own ears than it had in quite a while. "I guess you are, Commander. I guess you are."/p