She eyed him carefully. "Turn around." After he did so, she changed quickly into the new clothes, wondering why he couldn't have brought some food with him. Not that she deserved it, she supposed, but it was tiring to keep eating the same old stuff she'd been given ever since she'd been locked up here. Once she was done, she said, "Okay, you can turn back now."
Sharon was used to having people see her undressed -- that wasn't the issue. The issue was that it was Lee Adama, that it was one of her "captors", that she was a prisoner and not a member of the Colonial Fleet the way Boomer had been. She was different.
Sitting down on her cot, she clasped her hands and stared hard at him. "So, you're not Helo and you're not Chief. You're here for a reason, though, and it's not to give me fresh clothes. I'm not frakking stupid. So tell me what you want. You want to know why I let the Cavil model onboard? You want to know who the other Cylon agents in the fleet are, because I don't know the answer to that one."
She sighed. She was tired of being treated this way. "God, I have helped you time and time again -- I even saved your life once on Kobol, if you'll remember -- and I get clean clothes in return. Why should I tell you anything?"
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Date: 2008-03-21 08:27 pm (UTC)Sharon was used to having people see her undressed -- that wasn't the issue. The issue was that it was Lee Adama, that it was one of her "captors", that she was a prisoner and not a member of the Colonial Fleet the way Boomer had been. She was different.
Sitting down on her cot, she clasped her hands and stared hard at him. "So, you're not Helo and you're not Chief. You're here for a reason, though, and it's not to give me fresh clothes. I'm not frakking stupid. So tell me what you want. You want to know why I let the Cavil model onboard? You want to know who the other Cylon agents in the fleet are, because I don't know the answer to that one."
She sighed. She was tired of being treated this way. "God, I have helped you time and time again -- I even saved your life once on Kobol, if you'll remember -- and I get clean clothes in return. Why should I tell you anything?"