Fic: Laura Roslin's Pic-a-nic Basket
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Title: Laura Roslin's Pic-a-nic Basket
Author: Rina (
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Rating: G
Pairing: Adama/Roslin
Spoilers: Probably spoilery if you haven't seen the end of LDYB II.
Disclaimer: Battlestar Galactica and its characters are property of Universal Studios and Ron D. Moore. This story is for entertainment purposes only. I make no profit from writing or sharing this.
Author's Notes: Written for
rememberlaura's ABC Drabble Challenge with
calebar77's prompt "Y is for Yogi Bear".
"Gaeta mentioned some of Colonial One's foodstocks went missing," Bill noted with amusement as he stared at the well-stocked picnic basket on Laura's table.
"Really? In that case, we may have to enjoy this indoors." She nibbled on a berry with a smirk.
He chuckled. "How'd you manage to get this off Colonial One without being noticed anyway?"
Remembering her pointless meeting with Baltar and how easy it was to swipe the basket from his desk when she left after he'd become distracted by a buxom member of his staff, she muttered, "Well, I am smarter than the average president."
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Rating: G
Pairing: Adama/Roslin
Spoilers: Probably spoilery if you haven't seen the end of LDYB II.
Disclaimer: Battlestar Galactica and its characters are property of Universal Studios and Ron D. Moore. This story is for entertainment purposes only. I make no profit from writing or sharing this.
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"Gaeta mentioned some of Colonial One's foodstocks went missing," Bill noted with amusement as he stared at the well-stocked picnic basket on Laura's table.
"Really? In that case, we may have to enjoy this indoors." She nibbled on a berry with a smirk.
He chuckled. "How'd you manage to get this off Colonial One without being noticed anyway?"
Remembering her pointless meeting with Baltar and how easy it was to swipe the basket from his desk when she left after he'd become distracted by a buxom member of his staff, she muttered, "Well, I am smarter than the average president."