ffic: newbsg, Until we See This Eye to Eye, r

disclaimer: not mine
rating: R, adult themes, sexual situations, language
length: 4400
pairing: Kara Thrace/Sam Anders, Kara/Randon Marine, ref: Kara/Lee
set: post-Measure of Salvation, pre-Unfinished Business
notes: Hey, prolix_allie this is, y'know, that one fic I mentioned. Sigh. If they can do it, I can do it, too, dammit. (note to self: don't forget quiche)

Until We See This Eye to Eye
by ALC Punk!
( Kara deals with the reality of an absent husband )

(no subject)

If I could go back in time, I would call in sick this morning. I ate right before bed last night and spent the whole day sick to my stomach (but not puking! Oh, no, not puking), and surrounded by the smell of food, because there was a breakfast thing at work today.

People need to stop telling me the shit Ron Moore says. No, really. I don't need confirmation that the man is a misogynistic asshole. I can figure that out from his treatment of his female characters all on my fucking own.

Empire Records might make everything better.

eta: *stares at Berko and Deb* *small voice* Oh.