Date: 2015-10-13 05:17 am (UTC)
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Kara stares at him for what seems like forever, and her eyes are burning with unshed tears. She doesn't say his name again, but there's no helping the way her eyes dart to the windows, because she's hurting and she's never been good at talking about it. "You're about the last person I expected to see," she says after the extended silence. "Can't decide if this is one of Roslin's hallucinations or if I just bit it back there, but it's good to see you, Lee."

That when her eyes flick back to his for a second, and there's so much pain there that it's overwhelming. Everything in her eyes is screaming for help, that she needs him, but her gaze slides right past him to the door, then back to him, then gone again, like it's afraid to settle on him and show what she's hiding. "Either way, your hair's frakking ridiculous," the levity's forced, and the short bark of a laugh is followed by her coughing, and it's all she can do to not half twist up on herself because it hurts. It hurts to laugh, and when she sucks in her next breath it's a little better.
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