Oh thank you! My brain's been running away with this story idea for over a month, so I'm glad someone else besides me likes it. wish I wrote faster
(I didn't know that about BSG Wiki, but I'm glad I was ignorant while writing this. And yes, canon leaves all kinds of open space.)
The immediate decision to shoot him is very Jean--and her dreams (nightmares) are, too. When I think about what drives her, I always come back to Caprica stepping on the ramp of the raptor, and Jean's immediately got her pistol out and pointed
Yes! Rewatching bunches of times for a fic paid off--I was struck by that same thing, her pointing the gun at Caprica so quickly; plus her general demeanor of shoot first, ask questions later... I don't think she was ever very trusting, even before my made-up Leoben met her and before her lover slept with someone else.
I'm amused about the baby, since she's never quite struck me as motherly.
Well, that's just Leoben being wishful and meddlesome. Heh.
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(I didn't know that about BSG Wiki, but I'm glad I was ignorant while writing this. And yes, canon leaves all kinds of open space.)
The immediate decision to shoot him is very Jean--and her dreams (nightmares) are, too.
When I think about what drives her, I always come back to Caprica stepping on the ramp of the raptor, and Jean's immediately got her pistol out and pointed
Yes! Rewatching bunches of times for a fic paid off--I was struck by that same thing, her pointing the gun at Caprica so quickly; plus her general demeanor of shoot first, ask questions later... I don't think she was ever very trusting, even before my made-up Leoben met her and before her lover slept with someone else.
I'm amused about the baby, since she's never quite struck me as motherly.
Well, that's just Leoben being wishful and meddlesome. Heh.