Adama's eyebrows raise and a sigh escapes him. "Kara. Haven't I told you not to frak your husband in the head? In fact, I seem to recall making it an order after the last time the nuggets couldn't shower after their training."
or...
"Kara. I assume you have an explanation for frakking the enemy?"
or...
The Admiral stared at the sight before him for a moment, then he turned and walked back out of the head. To the marine on the right, he snapped, "When they're done, I want them escorted back." And maybe later, he'd throw them both in the brig--in seperate cells. Possibly on opposite sides of his ship.
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Date: 2007-04-18 04:06 am (UTC)Adama's eyebrows raise and a sigh escapes him. "Kara. Haven't I told you not to frak your husband in the head? In fact, I seem to recall making it an order after the last time the nuggets couldn't shower after their training."
or...
"Kara. I assume you have an explanation for frakking the enemy?"
or...
The Admiral stared at the sight before him for a moment, then he turned and walked back out of the head. To the marine on the right, he snapped, "When they're done, I want them escorted back." And maybe later, he'd throw them both in the brig--in seperate cells. Possibly on opposite sides of his ship.