Adia Costas (
chiron_survivor) wrote2017-10-13 08:49 pm
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Text via PINpoint
From: Adia Costas
To: Contact List
Hi, everybody.
I did not get a chance to tell Captain Agathon about the Nexus. His daughter, Hera, was kidnapped by the enemy Cylons. Galactica is going on a rescue mission, and I'll be helping in the medical bay.
I'll be okay! I have my PINpoint. But I wanted to send a message, because I've been locked out of the Nexus before, and I didn't want anyone to worry while I was gone.
Thank you to every one of you who listened to me and offered me advice. I would not have survived this long as a refugee without all your kindness and generosity. You are some of the best friends I have ever had.
I wanted you to know that. How special you are to me.
xo,
Adia
To: Contact List
Hi, everybody.
I did not get a chance to tell Captain Agathon about the Nexus. His daughter, Hera, was kidnapped by the enemy Cylons. Galactica is going on a rescue mission, and I'll be helping in the medical bay.
I'll be okay! I have my PINpoint. But I wanted to send a message, because I've been locked out of the Nexus before, and I didn't want anyone to worry while I was gone.
Thank you to every one of you who listened to me and offered me advice. I would not have survived this long as a refugee without all your kindness and generosity. You are some of the best friends I have ever had.
I wanted you to know that. How special you are to me.
xo,
Adia
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The typo is the only indication that Josh might have had some difficulty getting his reply back out to Adia. In truth he feels sick to his stomach. Nauseous with the fear that this may be the last time he talks to yet another person he cares about.
But this is about more than just him. He's trying so hard to be better and to understand.
He's going to knock back his beer and ask for something stronger. And a glass of wine that he'll leave untouched in front of the empty seat across from him.
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There's a knock on the closet door. "You get lost in there?" calls Laura's voice. "We're jumping in ninety seconds."
I have to go now. But I'll text you again as soon as I can. Take care of yourself. <3
She wishes she had more time to think up something better to type. Something that would ease Josh's worries, or at least let him know how much she values him as a friend. This is the best she can do under pressure.