It was Thursday night.
Connor sat on the couch in Abby's flat, and stared at the blank screen of the television. He knew that right now, Battlestar Gallactica was on, but somehow he couldn't make himself watch it.
"I'm trying not to blame you, Connor." Duncan had told him. "It's gonna take time, I think. All the talk of conspiracies, and all the while you were part of a big one." Since the funeral, Duncan had avoided him altogether.
He heard the door to the flat open, and Rex chirped a greeting. He turned to see Abby kicking the door shut with her foot. In her hands she held a box of pizza and a six pack of beer. A DVD case dislodged itself from atop the pizza box, and clattered to the floor. She glared down at it, before booting it in Connor's direction with her toe.
He bent down to pick it up. Serenity. He looked up quizzically at Abby as she plunked the open pizza box down on the coffee table, with a bit of a grin, and joined him on the couch.
Pepperoni.
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