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Date: 2014-11-18 10:55 pm (UTC)
hairlocked: (Kara's dream dies with me)
From: [personal profile] hairlocked
You aren't going to shoot me in here. This is your home.

[ But he steps forward despite the open threat, reaching his hands to Ray's shoulders and patting them, then bringing his hands down to his elbows, tilting them up, forcing him to correct his posture. ]

Put some energy into it, some confidence. You can smoulder. [ He narrowed his eyes right back. ] Stand up straight.

Date: 2014-11-18 11:50 pm (UTC)
hairlocked: (The Kara Thrace I used to know)
From: [personal profile] hairlocked
Yeah. Yes, that's more like it.

[ Because Leoben is right there waiting for him when he straightens up, and they're eye to eye, and he breaks into a slow, confident smile, and lifts both his hands back up into the air in mock surrender. ]

I knew you could do it. Hands off, see?

[ And yet. And yet he leans in and pecks Ray's lips in a kiss, and then ducks back, putting his dukes up defensively, daring him with a quirk of his eyebrows. ]

So why did she leave you?

Date: 2014-11-19 11:09 am (UTC)
hairlocked: (No one's coming back)
From: [personal profile] hairlocked
[ Leoben is quick - very quick - and that means quick enough that he can see Ray coming and deliberately lower his defense, dropping his hands down from where he's protecting his face and letting him catch him hard across the jaw.

And down he goes, wham, staggering sidewards and catching himself on the closet door. Split lip, his blood up, that dangerous flicker of light in his eyes. He thrives on the violence in some ways. It means he touched a nerve, and he's died enough times to know.
]

I knew all that muscle wasn't just for show.
Edited Date: 2014-11-19 11:10 am (UTC)

Date: 2014-11-19 03:16 pm (UTC)
hairlocked: (This is not all that we are)
From: [personal profile] hairlocked
Or go near her. I know the deal.

[ He is very intimidating. Spry and young and human. Leoben admires him from the floor, admires all the power in that punch, nurses his jaw gently with his left hand, and then reaches it out toward Ray in the universal gesture of 'you hit me now you get to help me up, please?' ]

I wanted to know how much. Now I know.

[ How much what? ]

Date: 2014-11-19 05:35 pm (UTC)
hairlocked: (The Kara Thrace I used to know)
From: [personal profile] hairlocked
[ He holds tight and pushes upward with his body weight, wrapping him up in another rough hug once he's on his feet and scratching his own stubble against Ray's as he answers right into his ear. ]

How much you love her. Hitting's the best way to find out. I used to care about someone like that. [ The briefest flicker of consideration. ] She died.

Date: 2014-11-19 07:10 pm (UTC)
hairlocked: (Together we will find Earth)
From: [personal profile] hairlocked
[ He lets himself be pried away, and then goes to sit nice and obediently on the end of the bed. ]

She went with someone else. We had the Earth, but there wasn't anything resembling civilization for 145000 years.

[ Sad robot smile. ]

I saw her sometimes, in the faces of strangers.

Date: 2014-11-20 12:16 am (UTC)
hairlocked: (This is not all that we are)
From: [personal profile] hairlocked
[ Only because he didn't think of it!

Leoben brightens slightly, and nods up at Ray, because as weird as it is, it's almost as though he'd being treated as a human being, and he appreciates that no small amount. Not just a crazy person or a Cylon, and to be honest it's been one, the other or both since his conception.
]

I won't touch anything else.

Date: 2014-11-22 02:11 pm (UTC)
hairlocked: (Foreshadowing each moment)
From: [personal profile] hairlocked
[ Leoben makes himself at home again, swanning around the apartment, making two cups of coffee, going through all of Ray's kitchen drawers not for the first time. He comes back to the kitchen with both cups, sipping from his own and holding the other one in his free hand as Ray reemerges from the bathroom, hair still damp. ]

Coffee? I made it the way you like.

[ Creepy stalker Cylon is creepy. ]

Date: 2014-11-22 07:37 pm (UTC)
hairlocked: (Standing on the shore)
From: [personal profile] hairlocked
I listen.

[ He tilts his head, watching as Ray hesitantly sips the coffee, and returns to drinking his own, at least for a few seconds.

Then he says:
]

Of course, I might have poisoned it. That's what you're thinking. You're a police officer, it's your job to be suspicious.

Date: 2014-11-23 12:32 am (UTC)
hairlocked: (The truths that float past you)
From: [personal profile] hairlocked
[ Leoben grins, and steps closer again, taking Ray's cup and pouring half of it into his own, then pouring it back, offering it to him again. ]

I wouldn't kill you. Like I said, you're special. You're the archetype of form, the ideal of everything that we wanted to achieve.

Drink your coffee, Ray.

[ Patting him condescendingly on the cheek and turning away. ]

Then put on some clothes. I can't talk to you when you without them, it's distracting.

Date: 2014-11-23 04:26 pm (UTC)
hairlocked: (Angel blazing with the light of God)
From: [personal profile] hairlocked
[ How could you flinch away from him he's so pretty. ]

You're perfect. Believe me, Ray. You can't see beyond yourself, but you've been chosen; chosen by God. You'll see.

[ Leoben leaves him be with his coffee, only sipping his own again after Ray's taken a gulp and shuffling back into the main room. He makes himself comfortable on the couch waiting for him to get dressed, humming happily. ]

Date: 2014-11-23 05:48 pm (UTC)
hairlocked: (Between life and death)
From: [personal profile] hairlocked
[ Much better. Ray looks tidy, for him, and Leoben smiles and sinks a little further down into the couch, relaxing. ]

If you'd seen the first crossbreeds, you wouldn't be so dismissive. They were brave people that bred with those things. Brave, desperate people.

[ Seriously. ]

You're lucky you don't have their genetics. Then it might be fair to call it 'low standards'.

Date: 2014-11-23 08:04 pm (UTC)
hairlocked: (The Kara Thrace I used to know)
From: [personal profile] hairlocked
You'd think so, wouldn't you? Except apparently the choice between a club wielding primordial man and a Cylon is a surprisingly difficult one.

But we managed, and here you are, widow's peak and everything.

[ He turned over, propping his chin on his arm on the back of the couch and staring across at Ray. ]

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