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Cylon Companions for our winters...
Doctor Who/BSG crossover-palooza, with spoilers for both shows.
palmetto's fault.
One and Cavil, breaking preconceptions and stomping on religions where it's wrong.
Two and Leoben, irritating each other, but trapped for an eternity in arguments that end in Two stomping off to play loudly (and off-key) on his recorder, while Leoben sits and ponders the time-stream and how it relates to the patterns of life he can see.
Three and D'Anna. Ultimate Bond-girl accessory, she's just looking for God in all the wrong places and he's not used to assertive women who can cut him dead with a look.
Four and Simon. Between jelly-babies and discovering how real life works, Simon stops being into genetic manipulation and joins humanity. As well as he can. Gets left in a dystopian future, tending a colony of dying aliens in the hopes that he can find a cure.
Five and Doral, PR nightmare when it's revealed the top cricket performer is really a time lord of unknown origin. Doral doesn't help by accidentally blowing up a government building or two for old times' sake.
Six and head!Six. Now we know why he was so irritable all the time, though he does love her rather playful streak.
Seven and... Tory. Someone has to straighten her out, and after Ace, it's not like he could make her worse.
Eight and Sharon Valerii. "I'm sorry, you were about to die. Thought you could use a lift." "I've got nothing to go back for, anyway."
Nine and Tigh. Silently angsting about the losses in their lives until they sober up and go kick some tyrannical ass. Possibly while still drunk, come to think of it.
Ten and Chief Tyrol. Ten outstrips Galen's knowledge by centuries, but sometimes the primitive method works the best. On the other hand, neither is comfortable with discussing the women they've left behind.
Eleven and Sam Anders. Sam calls him kid one too many times and Eleven picks up Jenny in exasperation. Which just makes it worse, because then it's "Kid" and "Dad" all the damned time until forever, though the second time they go up against a universe-threatening menace, Sam concedes that he might know something.
Twelve and Twelve. Only the future knows the answers, and the Valeyard may one day be born from the ashes of everything that has gone before. Hopefully, it won't happen again.
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One and Cavil, breaking preconceptions and stomping on religions where it's wrong.
Two and Leoben, irritating each other, but trapped for an eternity in arguments that end in Two stomping off to play loudly (and off-key) on his recorder, while Leoben sits and ponders the time-stream and how it relates to the patterns of life he can see.
Three and D'Anna. Ultimate Bond-girl accessory, she's just looking for God in all the wrong places and he's not used to assertive women who can cut him dead with a look.
Four and Simon. Between jelly-babies and discovering how real life works, Simon stops being into genetic manipulation and joins humanity. As well as he can. Gets left in a dystopian future, tending a colony of dying aliens in the hopes that he can find a cure.
Five and Doral, PR nightmare when it's revealed the top cricket performer is really a time lord of unknown origin. Doral doesn't help by accidentally blowing up a government building or two for old times' sake.
Six and head!Six. Now we know why he was so irritable all the time, though he does love her rather playful streak.
Seven and... Tory. Someone has to straighten her out, and after Ace, it's not like he could make her worse.
Eight and Sharon Valerii. "I'm sorry, you were about to die. Thought you could use a lift." "I've got nothing to go back for, anyway."
Nine and Tigh. Silently angsting about the losses in their lives until they sober up and go kick some tyrannical ass. Possibly while still drunk, come to think of it.
Ten and Chief Tyrol. Ten outstrips Galen's knowledge by centuries, but sometimes the primitive method works the best. On the other hand, neither is comfortable with discussing the women they've left behind.
Eleven and Sam Anders. Sam calls him kid one too many times and Eleven picks up Jenny in exasperation. Which just makes it worse, because then it's "Kid" and "Dad" all the damned time until forever, though the second time they go up against a universe-threatening menace, Sam concedes that he might know something.
Twelve and Twelve. Only the future knows the answers, and the Valeyard may one day be born from the ashes of everything that has gone before. Hopefully, it won't happen again.