"Wait, what?" She's reeling from everything that he's said, and Kara yanks at the handcuff, even though getting up out of bed isn't going to help. "Hold on. Start- Admiral. You mean your dad?" The look on Kara's face is almost pleading. She wants it to be someone else. Anyone else, because Sharon shot him.
Adama's not an Admiral. He's a Commander, and the fact that he's been shot... it's gutting. It's clear that she thinks he's dead; the pure panic on her face, and it's like she's been punched in the gut. The two years, the fact that it's Sharon-- that's all by the wayside, right now. It's just Lee, his dad, and that he's apparently been shot.
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Date: 2015-11-09 04:54 am (UTC)Adama's not an Admiral. He's a Commander, and the fact that he's been shot... it's gutting. It's clear that she thinks he's dead; the pure panic on her face, and it's like she's been punched in the gut. The two years, the fact that it's Sharon-- that's all by the wayside, right now. It's just Lee, his dad, and that he's apparently been shot.