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'''[[Gaius Baltar]]''': I knew it. I knew it. I always knew I was different.<br/>
'''[[Gaius Baltar]]''': I knew it. I knew it. I always knew I was different.<br/>
[[[Number Six|Her]] hands caress his face, come down to his neck.]<br/>
'' [ [[Number Six|Her]] hands caress his face, come down to his neck. ] ''<br/>
Baltar: Special. Maybe a little gifted. Oh...<br/>
Baltar: Special. Maybe a little gifted. Oh...<br/>
[The Six o­n his left begins to draw blood.]<br/>
'' [ The Six o­n his left begins to draw blood. ] ''<br/>
Baltar: Ah...ah... ah! That was a bit rough, actually. That hurts.<br/>
Baltar: Ah...ah... ah! That was a bit rough, actually. That hurts.<br/>
[All three of them begin to scratch him deeply.]<br/>
'' [ All three of them begin to scratch him deeply. ] ''<br/>
Baltar: Aah! Aah! What's wrong?<br/>
Baltar: Aah! Aah! What's wrong?<br/>
Number Six o­n his left: You are, Gaius. You're not Cylon, you're human. And you're dead!<br/>
Number Six o­n his left: You are, Gaius. You're not Cylon, you're human. And you're dead!<br/>
[She pushes him under; the pod becomes a deep and dark pool; she follows him down, kissing him.]<br/>
'' [ She pushes him under; the pod becomes a deep and dark pool; she follows him down, kissing him. ] ''<br/>
--''[[Taking a Break From All Your Worries]]''
--''[[Taking a Break From All Your Worries]]''

Revision as of 16:17, 8 March 2007

Gaius Baltar: I knew it. I knew it. I always knew I was different.
[ Her hands caress his face, come down to his neck. ]
Baltar: Special. Maybe a little gifted. Oh...
[ The Six o­n his left begins to draw blood. ]
Baltar: Ah...ah... ah! That was a bit rough, actually. That hurts.
[ All three of them begin to scratch him deeply. ]
Baltar: Aah! Aah! What's wrong?
Number Six o­n his left: You are, Gaius. You're not Cylon, you're human. And you're dead!
[ She pushes him under; the pod becomes a deep and dark pool; she follows him down, kissing him. ]
--Taking a Break From All Your Worries