He watches Cally down the fourth glass in a row and he’s not sure who is more surprised about her ability to hold her liquor; him or the viper pilots. Not Kara Thrace anyway, she’s grinning and holding out her hand as the others around the table reluctantly pay up.
“Fair’s fair,” Kara admits as she hands Socinus the money he just won. “Now be a good boy and help me get her back to the ship.”
“I’m fine,” Cally hiccups, but when he wraps his arm around her she’s leaning heavily against him. Not that he’s going to complain.
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Date: 2005-11-07 07:53 pm (UTC)“Fair’s fair,” Kara admits as she hands Socinus the money he just won. “Now be a good boy and help me get her back to the ship.”
“I’m fine,” Cally hiccups, but when he wraps his arm around her she’s leaning heavily against him. Not that he’s going to complain.