Kara shook her head, meeting his eyes. She knew that look; every time she returned (mostly) unscathed from some foolhardy mission or another, Bill Adama gave her that same one. "Nothing. Not 'til now." She needed to get the latter question out of the way first to assure Stern she hadn't brought anyone else down with her.
Sticking close, she followed through the maze of structures on the outskirts of the base. If her memory of the base map wasn't completely failing her, she thought they were headed for the most recently developed part of the base - the portion dedicated to housing the NASA team from the adjoining Kennedy Space Center.
"I'll tell you what I can, all right, but you're holding out on me, Commander." Her tone was tight, terse, and her bearing was erect. If ever he'd doubted she was an officer, the figure she cut right then would help change his mind. "What happens now?" she repeated, frowning darkly.
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Date: 2010-05-17 02:34 am (UTC)Sticking close, she followed through the maze of structures on the outskirts of the base. If her memory of the base map wasn't completely failing her, she thought they were headed for the most recently developed part of the base - the portion dedicated to housing the NASA team from the adjoining Kennedy Space Center.
"I'll tell you what I can, all right, but you're holding out on me, Commander." Her tone was tight, terse, and her bearing was erect. If ever he'd doubted she was an officer, the figure she cut right then would help change his mind. "What happens now?" she repeated, frowning darkly.