99 Bottles of Ambrosia

[scifishipper.livejournal.com]

Hello Kara/Lee Lovers! I am sci_fi_shipper and I'll be your happy driver this week. I'm gonna start us off with a game of sorts. We're going to do a variation on a theme taragel did a few months ago with the alphabet (here), but we're gonna use numbers instead.




Instructions: We'll count up from 1 to 99 (or higher if you want). For each number, write something about Kara/Lee that corresponds to it.

As the numbers get higher, there is no expectation of accuracy, so do some Starbuck thinking outside the box and get creative, e.g. 69 is well, we all know what it is, or 27: number of times Starbuck wanted to kiss Lee during the briefing, or 87: the year they got married - whatever makes your shipper heart happy!

We can do our best to keep the numbers in order, but don't worry if they're mixed up a bit and I totally expect duplicates - it's all good!


I'll get us started:

1: the One True Pairing: Kara and Lee

2: the number of spouses that got in the way

3: Bill, Lee & Zak: the three Adama men she loved

4: the number of months Kara was held by Leoben

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[kdbleu.livejournal.com]

Four hundred and fifty-one days after she’s posted to Galactica, Kara picks up her phone to listen to her messages. She knows that no one has called her. Everyone who talks to her lives with her now. She presses down the button anyway and waits.

Nothing. She stares at the phone and begins to panic.

One hundred and eighty-two days. Messages only save automatically for ninety.

Collapsing into her bunk she pulls the curtain shut and closes her eyes. If she holds completely still, she can hear his voice.

“Hey, Kara. It’s Lee. Just thinking… I miss him too. If you ever want to talk…”

She didn’t want to talk, but she liked to hear his voice. So every ninety days…

This time she waited ninety-two.

[scifishipper.livejournal.com]

Lovely and sad. Nicely done, bb. :(

[kdbleu.livejournal.com]

Thank you. :)