Daily Pilots Post: Bad Romance (aka Round-Robin Day!)

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Who's up for a pilots round robin?! Borrowing from somewhereapart's wonderful model from a few months back, the idea is to post just one or two sentences per comment until we've written ourselves a ficlet.

As a non-writer myself, I know that posts like this can be a little intimidating for some. But this is just a bit of fun, so I'm hoping to see lots of participation. There is zero pressure here.

In fact, I'd actually like to suggest that we go for a "bad romance" theme and make this thing a study in bad!fic. Pile the cliches on: wax rhapsodic about Lee's cerulean orbs, push the flying = sex metaphors, have Kara and Lee get possessive (a fave of mine, ngl--hey, they're cliches for a reason!), introduce a baby or two, etc. etc. Go to town! You never know, it could be so bad it's good. :)

Thanks to rayruz for the first sentence:

She knew frakking one's superior officer was generally considered a bad idea, but when it came to Lee Adama, Kara couldn't help herself.

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Suddenly, Baltar looked as though someone had grabbed him in a very sensitive place. He mumbled something about needing to check on some lab samples and fled.

Lee went over and closed the hatch, dogging it himself to make sure, before turning back to Kara. "An audience," he echoed. His eyes shone like blue ice but there was something wounded in his voice.