Lee tries to keep from staring at Kara and her pyramid player as they make out in the corner of the mess hall but he can’t seem to stop. Finally he turns away and finds someone else staring, too. She looks away quickly when Lee catches her gaze.
“Hi, there,” he says, as friendly as he can manage, extending a hand. “Lee Adama.”
“Jean Barolay,” she answers, her grip firm.
“You’re a friend of...” he tilts his head toward the man kissing Kara. Jean’s mouth tightens a moment, and Lee knows exactly who she is. “Yeah,” she nods. “A friend.”
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Just Friends
Date: 2011-08-03 11:20 pm (UTC)“Hi, there,” he says, as friendly as he can manage, extending a hand. “Lee Adama.”
“Jean Barolay,” she answers, her grip firm.
“You’re a friend of...” he tilts his head toward the man kissing Kara.
Jean’s mouth tightens a moment, and Lee knows exactly who she is. “Yeah,” she nods. “A friend.”