Rated: NC17 for adult themes, sexual situations and violence

Classification: A, R, Slash

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It's gonna take an act of faith
maybe love will find it's way back into your life
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Chapter 4 - Gifts Given, Gifts Received
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[A Secton Later]

"Here's the final results of my scans of the planet and the rest of the system. We'll be out of this system in another two days and there is no evidence of further Cylon activity and we will not be passing any more habitable planets. There is another planet which might have tylium and some other energy elements and they are being examined further," Athena reported to Colonel Tigh on the command bridge.

"Thank you Athena ," Tigh's eyes were scanning over the data on the console. "It's hard to let ourselves relax, isn't it?"

"Oh, I don't know about that," Athena said happily.

"Big plans for the night cycle?" Tigh asked with a raised eyebrow.

"It's Boomer's natal day celebration in the O' Club. Don't tell me you forgot?" Athena scolded.

"I just didn't think that was why you've practically been floating around here for the past few days," Tigh said sardonically. "Could it be that you're bringing a date to this celebration?"

"Could be," Athena winked. "But you'll have to show up to find out!"

"Have a good rest of your day," Tigh dismissed her.

"You too!" she waved and practically bounced off the bridge.

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Athena rushed through the corridors of the Galactica towards her quarters. Sheba would be meeting her shortly so they could decide what to wear to tonight's celebration. Athena was bringing Jack to meet everyone and her appearance was the last thing she wanted to worry about. Since meeting a sectar ago, he had accompanied her and Boxey to mid-cycle meal, taken her out to dinner and they had seen each other a time or two on the Orphan Ship. Normally, Athena wouldn't have invited a non-warrior to meet everyone after only a secton of dating, but somehow it felt right to invite him to Boomer's party.

Of course, "right" had rapidly turned to nerves as she tried to figure out what to wear, how she was going to introduce him and the fact that she was going to see Starbuck and Cassiopeia for the first time in a secton.

"Only a sectar," she reminded herself because somehow it felt much longer. "Must be all this living in close quarters," she surmised. She sifted through her dresses for the second time with a disappointed sigh. Nothing seemed right. She hadn't bought a new dress since well before the Destruction and it showed. Everything struck her as either too seductive or too young. She fingered a turquoise dress with a particularly sour look on her face.

"Never let the man you are dating pick out your clothes when he's a known pig," Sheba commented as she entered the room.

"How did you know?" Athena dropped the dress back into the closet and turned around.

"Ick, that dress has Starbuck written all over it. I think Cassiopeia has one just like it," Sheba's own nose was wrinkled.

Athena pulled the dress from its hanger and tossed it at Sheba. "Here, give this one to her too, then!"

Sheba pulled the dress off her face and tossed it onto the bed. "I figured you didn't have anything decent either so I took the liberty of doing a little shopping for us," Sheba held up two boxes.

"You are the best! Be my sister!" Athena slammed the door to her wardrobe and headed for her friend's side.

"Well, it's not like I packed before I came to the Galactica," she shrugged. "And it's not like you've exactly spent your time on the Rising Star or the Arcade on the Vetement. So I said, why not?"

"Okay, you said why not...now are you going to let me see what you've chosen? Or should I be worried?" she eyed her friend suspiciously.

"Take a look," Sheba tossed one of the boxes onto the bed.

Athena dived onto the bed next to the box and placed her hands around it. "Shall we do this at the same time? Okay, one, two, three, Go!" Athena pulled the top off the box and peered inside. She looked into the box, her eyes wide for a few microns before looking to see what her friend was revealing from her box.

Sheba pulled a deep purple dress out of her box and held it up against her body. In accordance with the new fashion designed to ration the new fabrics, it was a simple sheath held up by wide straps on the shoulders with a round neck and fell down to above the knees.

"At the risk of making myself feel ill, Apollo is going to l-o-v-e that dress!" Athena sighed.

"Well, what about yours?" Sheba smiled and motioned towards the other box.

Athena reverently pulled the dress out of the box and held it up against her. Like Sheba's, it fell to above the knees and had a round neck, but thin straps held up this one. It was also a pure white color that contrasted dramatically with her light skin and dark hair. "I love it," Athena breathed and looked at her friend with tears in her eyes. It had been so long since she had gotten or been given something frivolous. "Thank you," she clasped Sheba's hand.

"It's just a dress!" Sheba brushed away Athena's emotion, though she understood it completely.

"Jack is going to adore you in that. I can't wait to meet him. Boxey said he's tall and has dark hair, not much help, and you've been avoiding us all sectar! So spill some legumes here!"

Athena carefully hung her dress and then Sheba's before answering. "He is tall, which is great. He has dark brown hair and matching eyes. A strong chin with a dimple. He also has dimples when he smiles, which is often. He's a legist and lives on the Amici. He's originally from Leo."

"So how does he kiss?" Sheba asked.

"Divinely," Athena confided.

"Sounds wonderful!" Sheba sighed. "I can't wait to meet him."

"I can't wait to see him. So, did you get the other thing?" Athena asked, referring to the present for Boomer they had collaborated on.

"Of course, I dropped it on the table out there," she pointed towards the living area. "It looked great. He's going to love it. So are you nervous?"

"Exceedingly!" Athena flopped back down on the bed and settled in for some "girl-talk" with Sheba. "I loathe introducing my dates to the guys, you know how they love to embarrass me."

"And Starbuck?" Sheba leaned on her elbow and inquired.

"What about him?" Athena traced a pattern on the blanket.

"You've been avoiding him and Cassiopeia. I know you didn't want to talk to me about it because of my friendship with Cassi, but you can," Sheba told her.

"I don't want to put you in an awkward position," Athena shook her head.

"It's already awkward Athena. Cassi is also a friend of yours and Apollo is his best friend and Apollo is my boyfriend," Sheba pointed out. "And you've been making yourself scarce for over a sectar now."

"What has Apollo told you?" she wanted to know first.

"What does Apollo know? You haven't talked to him about it either, which I can understand under the circumstances, so he hasn't told me much other than he's wondering what is going on between the two of you," Sheba informed her.

"Nothing is going on between the two of us," Athena was still loathe to reveal her pathetic situation.

"Athena, I'm your friend and I care about you," Sheba said gently.

"I know that Sheba, it's not that I don't trust you. This is just really embarrassing and it could be even more awkward for you because of your friendship with Cassi. I've just discovered some things about myself that I need to work out and I can't do it if I have to see Starbuck every single day," Athena admitted that much.

"You still have feelings for him," Sheba said sympathetically, wondering if she should reveal Apollo's conviction that Starbuck felt the same for his sister. "What about this Jack?"

"He's a really nice guy, so far. We've just started seeing each other. He has nothing to do with Starbuck," Athena assured her.

"He could be a good transition man, although you have dated other men in the sectars since you and Starbuck ended your relationship," Sheba pointed out.

"I know, but now I really, really want to put him behind me. I'm positive that staying away from him will help that. And I hope Jack will be more than a transition guy if things between us go well," Athena said. "I mean, not sealing or anything, but more important than some guy I use and toss away. I could never do that to someone."

"Have you told him about Starbuck and the situation?" Sheba asked.

"No, it's only been a sectar, I didn't want to scare him off. Besides, by the time we're serious enough maybe I'll finally be over Starbuck!" Athena said fervently.

"Shall I ask Apollo to threaten him to behave at the party?" Sheba offered with a grin.

"You know Apollo used to threaten to beat up the boys I dated. Too bad he won't beat up Starbuck now," Athena laughed. "Last time I saw Starbuck was after the mission in the O' Club and he left as soon as I came in. He'll probably just avoid me tonight. Or have another outburst," Athena's face flushed as she remembered Starbuck's last "outburst." That one had ended with them lying on the floor of a shuttle in each other's arms.

"He's been rather sedate this secton so he might behave like an adult," Sheba hoped for all their sakes it was true.

"Enough about that. Tell me how things are going with you and my brother," Athena said eagerly.

"Really well, I can't believe it. I mean, I really liked him and thought he was attractive, but Athena... wow! It's like he's a completely different person. He hasn't pulled away from me yet emotionally like he always used to do. He's a guy, so I know it's bound to happen sooner rather than later, but not every single day like before," Sheba sounded almost blissful.

"And?" Athena asked meaningfully.

"Athena! He's your brother!" Sheba teased. "No, not yet. It's only been a sectar that we've been like this. Not that I don't want to."

"Oh Lords, he's not saying you have to wait until you get sealed is he?" Athena laughed.

"Sealed," Sheba looked around the room. "Who said sealed? Not me, not Apollo. Slow down girl! No, he just wants to take things slow and I am in full agreement. I don't want to pressure him to move faster than he's ready. Actually, I'm shocked that we've gotten as close as we have. I see him everyday and he's so sweet," she sighed.

"My brother? Sweet?" Athena asked skeptically.

"I told you, it's a whole other person I'm dating, in addition to the Apollo I had already fallen for," Sheba sounded dreamy.

"Men are so weird!" Athena let her head fall onto the bed. "Should we order dinner or go to the Mess to eat before getting dressed."

"Let's order in. That way we can pamper ourselves before we put on the finery," Sheba voted.

"Sounds like a plan to me," Athena agreed.

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"Ready for your party?" Starbuck asked Boomer jovially as he entered the barracks.

"I'm looking forward to it," Boomer said sensibly.

"Boomer, Boomer, you don't get it. Every yahren I try to explain this. This is your party. You can have lots and lots of fun and excess and get away with it," Starbuck shook his head in disappointment.

"I've seen you practice that philosophy on your natal day, and everyone else's for that matter, and it only serves to remind me why I don't take your advice," Boomer rolled his eyes.

"Are you saying I make a fool of myself Boomer?" Starbuck asked archly.

"You said that, not me," Boomer held up his hands. "So did Cassi get off duty?"

"No," Starbuck grumbled. "She'll be coming, but not until later. She's practically the boss of the Med Techs, but she refuses to throw her power around. What a waste," he shook his head.

"Another reason why she is too good for you buddy," Boomer teased.

"Shh, not so loud, she might hear you," Starbuck whispered.

"So when are you two going to get sealed?" Boomer inquired, Starbuck couldn't shoot him on his natal day after all.

"Maybe I was wrong, you've already started drinking," Starbuck scowled.

"Just thought it might be time to be thinking about it," Boomer shrugged. "Is Cassi thinking about it?"

"I don't know, I never asked. She knows I don't want to settle down until we find Earth," Starbuck told him.

"You can't put your life on hold forever," Boomer advised.

"I don't see you moving to family quarters and hanging up the fumarellos buddy," Starbuck pointed out. "You didn't even invite a date to your own party."

"Haven't met the right person yet," Boomer said. "But I thought you had?"

"Cassi's a great woman and I love her. That doesn't mean we have to get sealed this cycle!" Starbuck waved his hands wildly.

"What about having children?" Boomer asked.

"I can't bring a child into this kind of life, it wouldn't be fair," Starbuck shook his head, sadly. "Besides, I can always play Uncle with Boxey. Don't you want to grab something to eat before the party?" Starbuck changed the subject.

"Sure," Boomer agreed.

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Omega was pacing in the shuttle lounge waiting for the shuttle from the Orphan ship to land. It had been a few days since he had seen Caphis and Omega was anxious, still, about being with him. He was also nervous about introducing Caphis to the rest of his friends, although the fact that Caphis already knew Boomer and Athena was comforting.

"Are you planning on wearing a circle into the floor?" a low, sexy voice interrupted his inner musings.

Omega turned around and feasted his eyes on his much-missed boyfriend. "Hi," he said shyly.

"Come here," Caphis chuckled and wrapped his arms around Omega. "I've missed you. The comm isn't quite the same."

"Same here," Omega slipped his arms around Caphis' broad back. He looked into the laughing brown eyes and felt his tension ease. He knew this man and had always known this man, it seemed. It was absurd to be ill at ease around him.

"So how did we do it?" Caphis asked.

"Do what?" Omega brought his attention back to the man in his arms.

"Live without each other?" Caphis murmured as he brought his lips to meet Omega's.

'I don't know,' Omega thought to himself as his tongue swept inside Caphis' mouth and he felt himself lose his sense of anything but their kiss.

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"So how do I look?" Sheba spun around letting the skirt of her dress flow around her.

"You look beautiful," Athena sighed. "You look so sophisticated with your hair swept up like that."

Sheba's hair was twisted and secured to the back of her head with wisps of her brown hair falling artfully around her face and neck. Its multi-hued color appeared to shimmer under the light, even the industrial lights on the battlestar. "It feels so soft," Sheba breathed as she touched a finger to her hair.

"Don't play with it, you'll pull it down," Athena warned. "Are you sure I shouldn't wear my hair up? It's always down."

"No, leave it! The dark color is striking against the white dress. Jack is going to fall over himself tonight," Sheba let out a low whistle.

"Yeah, with my luck he would be a klutz," Athena said with a pleased smile that belied her words.

"I bet Jack isn't the only man who will be knocked out tonight," Sheba said casually as she turned back to the mirror to play with her hair.

"The warriors don't even notice I'm not one of the guys," Athena scoffed.

"Are you blind?" Sheba turned away from the mirror to look at her friend, her eyes wide. "I can't believe you don't notice how many of them practically become blithering idiots when you're around. Even Starbuck's jaw has been known to drop on occasion. No, actually, I can believe it. The way I hear it you only had eyes for Starbuck since the micron you got on board. I think my duty tonight is to open your eyes to some of the other possibilities on this ship."

"They're not blithering idiots all the time?" Athena asked with a straight face. "Seriously, though, I'll be with Jack."

"Doesn't mean you have to become blind," Sheba said suggestively.

"We'll see," Athena dismissed the conversation. "I'm going to go meet Jack in the shuttle lounge. Apollo will be here soon for you and I think I should leave you two alone when he sees that dress."

Sheba's eyes were glowing as the possibilities crossed her mind. "See you at the Club," she waved to her friend.

"Just don't give me too many details. He is my brother," Athena groaned and left the room.

"I hope I have details to tell," Sheba mumbled as she studied her long nails, which Athena had painted to match the dress.

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"Are you ready?" Apollo let himself into Athena and Rigel's quarters.

"Just a centon," Sheba called out as she stood in front of the glass in Athena's room taking one last look and attempting to calm her nerves. In the few sectons she and Apollo had been seeing each other, she had never had the opportunity to primp for him. And never had she worn anything that showed as much skin as the new style did. Her heart was fluttering in her breast and she was momentarily afraid that even that could be seen through this dress. She licked her lips, bringing a shine to the deep brown shade she had applied and headed to meet Apollo.

She made her way into the outer room to find herself facing Apollo's back as he studied a holopic of Athena and Boxey that sat on a table in the room. She cleared her throat to get her attention.

"I don't know why you women always make us wait..." Apollo started to say as he turned around, then his jaw dropped making further speech a practical impossibility.

Sheba waited expectantly for him to recover his power of speech.

"You look," Apollo stopped talking and licked his lips. "You look beautiful." He walked until he stood before her.

"So you like the dress?" Sheba asked.

"I like the dress and I like the woman under the dress," Apollo placed his hand on her bare neck. "And I like the body underneath it," he let his hand slide down her back, gently caressing her bare skin.

Sheba leaned up and initiated a gentle kiss.

Apollo pulled Sheba's body against his and the kiss quickly became heated. His other hand slipped into her hair as he ravished her mouth.

A few centons later the couple pulled apart, breathing heavily.

"I think I've ruined your hair," Apollo whispered.

"I don't care," Sheba reached up and let her hair fall down around her shoulders.

"I don't think I am letting you out of here tonight," Apollo pressed his arousal against her stomach and smoothed her hair down around her shoulders.

"We can't disappoint Boomer," Sheba protested breathlessly.

"Boomer would understand," Apollo said against her lips.

"Waiting is good for the soul," Sheba pulled back, a wicked gleam in her eyes.

"And anticipation is good for...well, we'd better go now then," Apollo let reluctantly let her go. "Ladies first."

"You just want to check me out," Sheba let him know she was on to him.

"And?" Apollo chuckled.

"You'd better be," she shot over her shoulder.

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"White dress, white dress," Athena reminded herself in order to quell the urge to wipe her sweaty palms on her dress. She had successfully managed to avoid Starbuck over the past sectar and their exchanges before that hadn't been positive. Now she was going to appear wearing this dress and a man in tow. It was an opportunity she feared that Starbuck wouldn't let pass by. Her dress made it obvious that the man beside her was important, as did the fact she was bringing him with her to what was essentially a warrior function. It would be an easy opportunity to punish her for what he perceived as her transgressions, namely not making herself available at his leisure and conspiring to exclude him from their last mission.

Athena eyes were drawn to Jack's dark hair as he entered the lounge and she eyed him closely, confirming that the man did appear strong enough to take Starbuck should it come to that. A devilish sparkle in her eyes, she approached the handsome legist.

"You look stunning Athena," Jack held her arms away from her body and studied her. "I can't tell you how pleased I've been with the new fashions this yahren."

"I didn't know you were so into fashion," Athena said with raised eyebrows.

"Not the fashion so much, but rather what it highlights," Jack winked and placed a kiss on her nose.

"Is that all this dress is worth to you?" Athena tilted her head.

"Were you expecting something more like this?" Jack swept her into his arms and assailed her with a passionate kiss.

"Mmm," Athena breathed when he finally let her lips free. "That was it. So are you ready?"

"To meet your friends?" he asked. "Should I be worried?"

"No, but I am," Athena admitted.

"Well, then I haven't performed my duties fully," he kissed her again, not stopping until she was, once again, breathless. "Still worried?"

"Not really, but I feel like lying," she looked into his dark, hazel eyes.

"I would like you to also, but perhaps not in such a public forum," he said in a low tone.

Athena pulled away as if she had been burned, a flush spreading up her chest and face as she caught sight of the interested gazes turned their way.

Jack took her hand and led her out of the lounge.

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[Officer's Club]

Starbuck was in jovial spirits for the first time in sectons. It was one of his best friend's natal days and they were celebrating. He still felt a bit tired and sore from the seemingly excessive centars spent on patrol over the past few days, but nothing that would prevent him from having a great celebration.

"Whose round is it?" Starbuck inquired of his friends.

"I think it's yours," Boomer pointed at him.

"Oh yeah, well, this round is on me!" Starbuck gallantly offered. "Barman, another round!"

Boomer rolled his eyes at his friend's high spirits, though in truth he was relieved to see it. A depressed Starbuck was not a pretty sight. It was even a little disturbing when it was the man everyone looked to in order to have their own spirits raised.

"Another toast," Starbuck raised his fresh cup. "To Boomer, we're glad you were born!"

"You already made that toast Starbuck," Jolly pointed out.

"And is it no longer true? No!" he didn't wait for an answer and took a long pull on his grog.

"He's got a point," Bojay shrugged and plunged himself into his own drink.

Boomer laughed.

"Where's Cassi?" Brie walked over to the table and asked Starbuck.

"On duty," Starbuck shrugged, not letting his mood drop at the disappointing news. "She'll be here later."

"Oh good, we have a question for her. Happy natal day Boomer," Brie leaned down and gave the man in question a kiss on the cheek. "I might have a present for you."

"Oh?" Boomer looked at her inquisitively.

"Remember that woman you saw me talking to on the Star a couple of sectons ago? Well, she agreed to come tonight. I think she likes you too," Brie confided.

"Who? Oh, yeah, Rena? Great," Boomer said casually.

Starbuck started laughing at Boomer's nonchalance. Boomer had practically been drooling over the lovely agrician when they had met. Boomer shot him a glare, which only succeeded in making Starbuck laugh harder.

"I think I liked it better when you were depressed," Boomer grumbled after Brie walked away.

"Sure, whatever you say," Starbuck pushed his drink away and leaned back in his seat.

"Aren't you going to finish that?" Greenbean seemed startled.

"Yeah," Starbuck shrugged. "I'm just taking it slow."

"You don't want to fall asleep before Cassi gets here," Jolly conjectured.

Starbuck nodded in agreement, accepting whatever excuse was handy. He didn't want to have to explain that he suddenly didn't feel like drinking the altered liquid. It just didn't seem to be agreeing with him tonight.

"Wow!" Greenbean's exclamation caught Starbuck's attention. "She looks phenomenal."

Starbuck looked where the other warrior was looking and saw Sheba enter, hand-in-hand with Apollo. He had to admit, she did look attractive in that little dress. The new fashions were, in his opinion, a gift from the gods. He was thinking about investing in the fashion industry, it was a sure thing if it made women look like that.

"Stop drooling over my date," Apollo cuffed the thin warrior on the head playfully.

"He can't help himself. You look beautiful Sheba," Starbuck pulled the chair next to him out for her to sit down. "Get your date a drink, my round."

Sheba smiled at Apollo as he shot his best friend a look before complying.

"I try to teach him manners," Starbuck shook his head as if he was a frustrated parent.

"I like his manners just fine, Lieutenant," Sheba informed Starbuck.

"Where's Athena?" Bojay asked. "I thought you two were getting ready together."

"If Athena is wearing a dress like that, you all can just kill me after I get a look and I'll die a happy man," Greenbean placed his hands over his heart.

"She went to meet her date," Sheba explained as she laughed at his antics.

"Jack," Boomer nodded. "I can't wait to meet him."

"Well, here's your chance," Jolly commented as he saw Jack and Athena enter the club. "And Greenbean, where shall I shoot you?"

"Oh man!" Greenbean was practically panting.

"Good choice," Bojay looked at Sheba, congratulating her for picking out the dress. "Very good choice," he reiterated for emphasis.

Starbuck looked away from the door, which was in his line of sight, and pretended to be looking at something else.

"What are you all looking at?" Apollo set a drink down in front of Sheba and took a seat.

"Nothing!" Greenbean said, sounding absolutely unconvincing.

Apollo turned his head and saw his sister and a man he had never seen before engaged in conversation with Dietra, Brie and some of the other pilots. His eyes widened and flush spread across his cheeks as he saw her dress. He stood up quickly and then sat down again. His face dropped into his hands and he shook his head. "I am going to kill her," he murmured.

"Her dress is no more revealing than mine," Sheba reminded him.

"She's my sister," he told her needlessly. "I don't want a man looking at her like I look at you," he whispered.

"I picked out the dress, Apollo, just remember that," she said warningly. "She is an adult and a woman, not just your baby sister."

"Does everyone have to keep reminding me?" he looked up at the ceiling.

"You behave yourself," Sheba told him. "You embarrass her, I'll shoot you."

"Very good choice," Boomer said, feebly suppressing his mirth at Apollo's violent reaction.

Apollo glared at him before letting out a breath. "Fine, fine," he mumbled and took a drink.

"Hello," Athena stood next to Boomer. "Happy natal day," she leaned over and gave him a hug and a kiss.

Starbuck, sitting across the table from Boomer, felt himself flush as her motions revealed more than she likely intended. He squirmed in his seat and looked away again. His stomach was really beginning to roil now.

"Boomer, this is Jack. And this is my brother Apollo, Sheba, Starbuck, Jolly, Greenbean and Bojay. Everyone, this is Jack," Athena made the introductions.

"Let me get a couple of seats," Bojay offered and stood up. Greenbean followed and they carried a couple of chairs over. Everyone shifted and Athena and Jack sat down next to the guest of honor.

"You look lovely Athena," Boomer told her. "Why don't you get some drinks?"

"Ambrosa?" Jack asked her and, at her nod, headed to the bar.

"Athena," Sheba caught her attention. "Lazer hot!" she whispered.

Athena smiled as Apollo made a pouty face.

"But not as hot as you," Sheba kissed Apollo's cheek. Apollo rewarded her with a grin and she rolled her eyes.

"Very nice dress," Greenbean leered.

"I never knew warriors were so into fashion, did you Athena?" Sheba asked in a conversational tone. "There were quite a few other interested looks as you made your way into the room."

Jack came back and handed her a drink. "Happy natal day Boomer. Apollo, it's good to see you again."

"You've met?" Athena swung her gaze around to look at her brother for an explanation.

"I conferred with Jack when I was working on Starbuck's case. You don't think I would just rush in there totally unprepared did you?" he winked at his sister.

"Oh," Athena shrugged. "Where's Cassi?"

"On duty, she'll be here later. Well, soon by now," Sheba answered.

Starbuck stood up suddenly and walked away causing most people at the table to look at him in surprise as he strode away.

"How about a game of scurry?" Boomer diverted everyone's attention. "You owe me a tie breaker."

"I do. Do you play scurry Jack?" Athena asked her date.

"No, actually I never have. We didn't have it on Leo," he told her.

"Well, you're in for a treat," Boomer stood up. "The master shall teach ye."

"Yes, I will," Athena stood up and looked at Boomer challengingly.

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"Hello Jack. Athena," Caphis greeted the volunteers. Omega echoed the greeting.

"Come to watch me beat the natal day boy?" Athena asked them.

"Actually, they came to watch the natal day boy wipe the floor with the saucy bridge officer," Boomer corrected her.

"They probably came to watch me try and play this game," Jack shook his head at the constant bickering. One would think that Athena and Boomer were the siblings the way they carried on.

"Did you know that Caphis and I grew up together, Jack?" Boomer asked as he let Athena up for her turn.

"No, I didn't. Bet I could hear some interesting stories," Jack stated with some interest in the possibility.

"But not on my natal day, or in front of my fellow warriors. Only Athena here has an idea of my seedy past," Boomer was aiming his shot. "And Jack would be bound by legist-client privilege!"

"What about me?" Omega crossed his arms.

"You're just a trustworthy guy, Omega," Boomer explained his omission.

Athena started giggling and Omega shot her a look.

"What did we miss?" Caphis looked from one to the other.

"Nothing!" Omega said threateningly, which only sent Athena into another gale of laughter.

"Let me teach you the trick to tossing the scurry," Boomer smiled sympathetically at the man who was left out of the joke.

"Sure," Jack said in amusement.

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"And from Athena and Sheba," Boomer announced as he opened the last gift. "My own scurry set!"

"So you like it?" Athena asked.

"It will give me more practice during down time, of course I love it. It wasn't too wise of you though," he threatened.

"I thought you needed the practice," Athena teased as he hugged her in thanks for the present.

"I bet Sheba put you up to it because she's tired of your baseless bragging," Boomer shot back as he similarly thanked Sheba.

"Sure, whatever you say," Athena tossed her hair over her shoulder.

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While Jack was occupied talking with Omega, Athena wandered away from the crowd, needing some fresh air. She made her way to the music player and pretended to study the choices.

"Well, looks like your date finally pried himself away from your side," Starbuck sneered, suddenly appearing beside her.

Athena turned and made to leave.

"Wait," Starbuck's hand shot out and he grabbed a hold of her arm. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean that."

Athena turned around and looked at the warrior. "Are you all right Starbuck?" she was concerned as she took in his pale face.

"I'm fine," he brushed off her question and pulled her off to the side of the room where they couldn't be seen. "I really am sorry. Not just for just now, but also for last time we, um, were alone. I was a jerk," he admitted.

Athena didn't know what to say. He was acting like a jerk, but she was actually glad because it made it slightly easier to avoid him. She wasn't even sure why she was giving him the time to speak to her now.

"I've missed you," Starbuck loosened his grip, but didn't actually let go of her arm.

"Why?" Athena felt perverse for even asking, but the answer was important to her. She felt all of her resolve to get over him slipping away as his bruising grip became feathery caresses down her bare arms.

"Because you're a big part of my life," he told her.

"That's crap Starbuck. You're just suffering from hurt ego because I'm not languishing in the background where you're comfortable to have me," Athena felt a shiver travel down her spine at her touch, but she couldn't bring herself to pull away.

"Is that what you think?" he asked hoarsely, his hands falling to his side.

"Yes, I do. You hardly ever noticed when I was there, so what's the big deal that I have other things to do now?" she pressed on.

Suddenly, Starbuck's hands shot out and he pulled her against him. "This is why," he growled and slammed his lips against hers. His grip tightened as she tried to pull away and he bit her lip when she refused to open her mouth. But she had to take a breath at which point he dived his tongue into her mouth and began to kiss her hard enough to bruise. The moan of pleasure inflamed him even more and he pressed his arousal against her pelvic bone. He felt her fingers digging into his scalp as her tongue dueled with his. His hand slipped to cup a buttock and press her closer and his other hand remained twisted in her hair lest she pull away.

He moved so that she was pressed against the wall and he slipped his hand under her dress and began to stroke her wetness. Her back arched as he slid a finger into her burning core and began to rub her arousal with the pad of his thumb.

"I want you," he said in a strangled whisper.

As soon as the words left his mouth, he felt Athena's nails digging into his neck and he let her go. His face was pale as he felt dizzy as he looked at her.

Athena was standing against the wall, which seemed to be the only thing holding her up. Her dress and hair were mussed. Her lips were swollen, her pupils dilated and her cheeks flushed. She looked like what she was, a woman who had just been ravished. He couldn't help but admire his handiwork, until he saw the tears fill her eyes.

Starbuck doubled over and ran a hand through his hair. "Oh Lords," he groaned. He stood back up and looked at her, guilt etched into his features. "I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me."

Athena looked at him with murderous eyes. "Stay the frak away from me," she hissed and stormed away.

Starbuck leaned back against the wall and closed his eyes.

"Are you all right over here?" Cassi's voice penetrated his shell of self-loathing.

"Actually, I feel terrible. Do you mind if we leave?" Starbuck said, the last bits of his energy slipping away. He must have looked as terrible as he felt because Cassi just looked at him worriedly and agreed.

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"So, have I 'anticipated' enough for one evening?" Apollo whispered into Sheba's ear. They were sitting back at their table and he had his arm around her.

"Not sure," Sheba murmured.

"Oh," Apollo sighed. A micron later his lips pressed against Sheba's neck. "Now?" he whispered.

"Hmmm, I think so," Sheba pushed his head away, embarrassed by the attention, even though no one was actually watching them.

Apollo jumped up and pulled her seat out. "Good night all!" he said cheerfully.

"Happy natal day Boomer," Sheba gave Boomer another hug, interrupting his conversation with Brie's "present."

"Good night, thanks for the gifts guys," Boomer waved at them with his cup.

Apollo and Sheba waved goodbye to the rest of their friends before leaving the Officer's Club and heading to the rest of their evening... wherever and whatever that might be.

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"Are you all right?" Jack asked Athena as they walked out of the Club, his hand resting on the small of her back.

"Yeah," she sighed, wiggling her shoulders to work out the kinks.

"Here," Jack put his hands on her shoulders and pulled her to the side of the corridor. He began to rub her shoulders. "You've been quiet since the gifts were opened. Tired?" he asked sympathetically.

"Exhausted," she told him, not bothering to say it was mainly because the man she was trying to get over had just physically accosted her and once again proved just how vulnerable she was to him by causing her body to respond to his touch. "Let's go back to my chambers, unless you have to get back?"

"No, nothing pressing at this cycle," Jack smiled at her, understanding that he shouldn't read too much into the invitation.

Once in her quarters, she kicked off her shoes and they sat next to each other on the couch and began to talk.

"I didn't do that to your lips did I?" he finally broached the topic that had been on his mind for the past centar.

Athena dropped her gaze in humiliation. He was a legist, there was no way he wasn't going to notice her swollen lips! "No, you didn't," she looked back up, trying to see what the best tact to take would be.

"Starbuck?" he asked astutely.

Athena had almost forgotten that everyone knew some version of her romantic past with the man. "Yes, but it was uninvited," she defended meekly, not wanting to sound too defensive.

"He's still in love with you," Jack stated.

"No, nothing like that," Athena denied furiously. "His ego is burst because he's discovering that I'm my own person and not just... furniture in his life. It's not personal to me, or to you."

"I saw the way he was looking at you, even when he was trying not to look at you," Jack countered.

Athena sighed. "Jack, I can assure you, Starbuck loves his girlfriend. If you don't believe me, well, I hope you would because whatever he and I had ended a long, long time ago."

"Did it? Listen, I don't mean to cross-examine you or try to push you away from me, it's just that I can see that there is still something unresolved between you. If there's still baggage there, I'm willing to wait or help you work it out. I just want us to be honest with each other," he told her earnestly.

"I never meant to lie. It just didn't seem appropriate to tell you when we first met that I'm still getting over a guy I haven't dated in practically a yahren," Athena said with a heaping of self-directed loathing. "I do really like you Jack."

Jack took her hand and pulled it into his lap. "And I'm still getting over the family I lost in the Destruction a yahren and a half ago. Feelings just don't disappear and I would be disappointed if it were that easy for you to dismiss someone who was once so important to you. It doesn't make me like you any less or want to be with you any less. I guess it just makes it harder."

"Your family? I'm so sorry...what...who..." she wasn't sure how to phrase the question.

"My wife and son," he told her.

"Jack," she looked at him sympathetically. "I'm so sorry. That's why you spend time with the children?"

"Yeah. If my kid had lived and my wife and I hadn't, well, I would want someone to do it for him. And I miss him, and the kids make me feel less alone," he admitted.

"I'm truly sorry for your loss," Athena stared at their joined hands for a few centons. "Does this mean we won't work?" she asked in a resigned tone.

"I don't think so. In fact, it makes us rather compatible. We're still struggling over losses from the Destruction, why not help each other. I do really like you Athena and I am attracted to you. It's my heart that's a little lazer-shy right now," he told her. "That doesn't mean we should give up and I think we're at least friends."

"Ditto," Athena's smile was tinged with sadness. "I'm glad you told me, I'm glad we told each other. I would like for us to be friends."

"Just friends?" he asked.

"Well," she hesitated. "Can we be more than that knowing what we know?"

"Don't know until we try. I don't want you to get hurt or myself," he answered.

"Well, I'm not asking to get sealed or for your heart right now and you're not asking for mine. So I don't see why we can't have an enjoyable casual relationship with a good friendship at the heart of it," she suggested with a quirk of her lips. "I gotta say that this is pretty offbeat, even for me."

"Offbeat can be good," Jack assured her, studying her face to see if a kiss would be a good idea now.

"Seal it with a kiss?" she challenged with a raised eyebrow.

"Definitely," he murmured as he leaned forward and tried to make up for the abuse those poor things had obviously suffered.

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Omega and Caphis stood in the turbolift alone, kissing and talking tenderly with each other. It seemed like just yesterday they were making their way in the world alone without the other. At the same time it felt like they had never been apart. Yet despite their ease and longing, they were both aware that what they were rebuilding was fragile. So neither was sure how long this night should last.

"Should I stay or go?" Caphis asked as his lips brushed against Omega's.

"What I want or what I think?" Omega ran his tongue over Caphis' sexy lower lip.

"Mmmm, I notice you didn't say what you feel," Caphis teased as he ran his palm up Omega's erection.

Omega moaned and slipped his tongue inside Caphis' mouth. Caphis pressed against Omega and pinned him against the wall of the lift as their lips teased and seduced. Omega's hands ran up and down his ex-and-hopefully-soon-to-be-again lover's back.

"Slow," Caphis murmured.

"Slow what?" Omega asked breathlessly.

"Us, slow," Caphis was breathing heavily.

Omega took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Tenderly, he stroked Caphis' neck. "You're right. But I want you so badly."

"I noticed," Caphis teased, pressing himself more firmly against the bridge officer. "As much as I want you."

Omega captured Caphis' mouth for another slow, deep kiss. "Frak slow," he growled and cupped Caphis' buttock.

"I think you have a point," Caphis quickly agreed.

Omega's hand reached out and redirected the lift to his level.

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The door was barely closed when Omega grabbed Caphis and began to kiss him again. Caphis moaned and slipped his hands under Omega's tunic and pushed it up. Omega pulled away just long enough to help his lover push it off his body and then came back for more of Caphis' addictive mouth. A shiver ran up his body as Caphis dragged his short nails over his nipples.

Caphis pulled his mouth away and bent his head to lick Omega's hardened nipple. He took the pebble protrusion into his mouth and gently grazed it with his tongue. Omega's head was thrown back and he arched into the pleasurable caress. Caphis pressed a palm against his lover's bare back and held him firmly as his mouth slipped to lave the other nipple.

Omega felt like he was both floating and on fire at the same time. His erection was pulsing against the constriction of his pants. He longed to rip open his pants and place Caphis' grip around it. Impatiently, he began to pull Caphis' own top off him.

Caphis stood up and tossed his shirt away. "Shall we get more comfortable?" his muscled chest gleamed in the half-light.

Omega took his hand and led him to his bed, once again grateful for the private quarters. He pushed Caphis down on the bed and straddled his hips with his own. He ran his palms over the naked skin of his lover, enjoying the longed for muscles beneath the pads of his fingers. Caphis lay back and pulled Omega to lie over him. Their erections pressed together and pulsed together. Moaning, the two men pressed into each other and kissed until they were breathless.

"Touch me," Caphis begged in between kisses.

Omega reached down and opened the other man's pants and pushed aside the undergarment to free the large, pulsing organ into his hand. Caphis arched his back as Omega began to stroke him.

"Yes, yes," Caphis whispered into the dark.

Omega felt himself pulse in time with Caphis' approving murmurs. He watched as a drop of pre-cum formed on the glans and he bent over and licked it off.

He had to have more!

He hastily pushed Caphis' pants down and began to run his tongue up and down the engorged member. When Caphis began to tremble beneath his ministrations he took him into his mouth.

"Omega!" Caphis cried out and slipped his fingers into Omega's hair. "Oh Lords!"

Omega sucked until he felt Caphis' balls begin to clench and then began to move his mouth up and down its length.

Caphis' astrum muscles clenched as he felt himself near the pinnacle. "Oh Omega!" he cried out as he began to convulse uncontrollably and his release slid down Omega's throat. "Omega, Omega!" he cried as his lover licked him clean and then moved to hold him until his trembling ceased.

"I missed that," Omega murmured into Caphis's ear.

"You missed that? Oh Lords, Omega. I love you," Caphis hugged the other man tighter. "How about we get undressed and I make love to you?"

"Am I required to actually answer that?" Omega chuckled, a feeling of peace slipping over his body as he became reacquainted to the feel of lying naked and open with the man he loved.

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[Cassi's Quarters]

"You really do look horrible Starbuck," Cassiopeia pushed him into a sitting position on her bed and began to undress him. "Are you sure you won't go to the Life Center and get checked out?" she asked again.

"You're a Med Tech, you check me out," he said wearily. His head was pounding and he closed his eyes against the glare of the light.

"I am and I say you're sick. I just can't be sure what it is unless I have a blood sample," she said again.

"Just let me sleep," he whined and flopped back onto the pillows. Cassiopeia pulled the covers over him before turning to undress herself. "There was something you wanted to tell me tonight?" Starbuck suddenly remembered.

"It can wait until you're feeling better," Cassiopeia assured him and turned off the lights before slipping under the covers with him.

"I'm not that sick. Tell me," he pulled her into his arms.

"I'm going to become a doctor," she revealed, excitement lacing her tone.

"A doctor doctor?" Starbuck asked stupidly.

"Yes, a certified doctor. Doctor Salik is going to help me. I'll have to spend a lot of time on the science ship over the next yahren or so to study and train, but my experience over the last yahren and a half will make it go faster than it might have otherwise," she explained.

"I think that's great," Starbuck yawned. "You can do it. You'll be a great doctor," his words got quieter and quieter as he slipped off to sleep.

"Yeah, so great I can't even get you into the Life Center," she grumbled.

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"I noticed that Starbuck disappeared and we never saw Cassi," Apollo said loudly as they entered his quarters.

"Shhh," Sheba put a finger to her lips. "You'll wake Boxey."

"Boxey is safely asleep in his grandfather's quarters," Apollo told her as he motioned with an ambrosa bottle.

"Yes, I'll have some," Sheba sat down on the couch and looked at him closely.

"Pretty sure that you could lure me back here weren't you?"

"I just had faith," Apollo winked and handed her a cup before sitting down next to her. "So, here's to us and to faith."

Sheba touched her cup to his briefly. "It took a lot of faith to get this far."

"Are you referring to the Fleet or to your patience with me?" he asked.

Sheba smiled at him tenderly before dipping her head and taking a drink. After a few centons of silence she looked at him. "I'll still wait if you're not ready," she said softly.

"What do you mean?" Apollo was startled.

"I mean...if you still feel like you would be betraying Serina, I can wait," she studied his face, searching for a hint as to his reaction to her words.

Apollo put his cup down on the table at the side of his couch and took a deep breath before turning to face Sheba again. "Sheba, that is generous beyond words. I...," he broke off and swallowed. "I don't think I've loved you more than I have at this moment." He reached out and stroked her soft cheek. "I loved, I love, Serina. I always will, but she's gone and I'm still here. And now you're here Sheba. I've come to accept the fact that my love for you doesn't in any way detract from what she and I once shared," Apollo paused again and took a deep hitching breath.

"I won't lie and say it was an easy lesson to learn and I won't say that your words to me in that raider didn't anger me at the time, but you are meant for me now. You do know that don't you?" Apollo asked.

Sheba nodded as tears streamed down her cheeks. Apollo pulled her cup from her unresisting fingers and pulled her into his embrace. He leaned his head on top of hers and let his own tears mingle in her hair.

"Apollo, can I ask you something?" Sheba asked.

"Now you want permission to ask me something?" he chuckled as he swiped his cheeks with the back of his hand.

"Yeah, well," Sheba saw his point. "But really," she pulled out of his embrace and looked at him. "Do you think, I mean if Serina hadn't been killed and we met and, say, she wasn't your wife, would you have taken a second look at me?"

Apollo opened his mouth to speak and then shut it again.

"No, I don't mean do you love me more than her or anything like that," Sheba grabbed his hand. "This isn't about us. I've just been thinking about Starbuck and Cassi, actually."

"Oh," Apollo wasn't sure he should feel relieved or not. If she were to ask about Starbuck's feelings it would be very awkward all around. "What have you been thinking?"

"I've just had this feeling for a few sectons that things aren't going well between them. Actually, Cassi has said as much," Sheba explained.

"Probably just a fight or something," Apollo shrugged, intrigued despite himself to hear what she was getting at.

"No," Sheba shook her head. "Ever since Athena has been avoiding him he's been impossible to be around. Don't tell me you haven't noticed. I know that even you argued with him and that Athena was mentioned," she looked at him expectantly.

"What are you asking me Sheba?" he said suspiciously.

"Is Starbuck still in love with Athena? Is that what you think?" Sheba stated and folded her hands in her lap.

"I don't really feel comfortable discussing this with you Sheba. You're close with Cassiopeia and whatever Starbuck might or might not have told me in confidence, I can't share that even with you," Apollo jumped up and began pacing.

"Not to mention that Athena's your sister. I'm not asking you to reveal any confidences, and yes, Cassi is a good friend of mine, but so are Athena and Starbuck. I just want for everyone to be happy and, if Starbuck hasn't gotten over Athena, then it wouldn't be in Cassi's best interest if they ended up sealed," Sheba stated. "Athena has already told me how she feels about Starbuck. She loves him and that doesn't seem to be a big surprise to you," she studied his expression. "You fought with him about the proposal didn't you?"

"Yes," Apollo sighed. "I was angry that he hadn't told me, that she hadn't told me. I think I'm to blame for stirring up this whole situation. I mean Starbuck being impossible and Athena avoiding him."

Sheba shook her head. "I know for a fact that Athena's decision had nothing to do with that. It was just a coincidence. What I want to know is whether Starbuck loves her too, because if he does, then they're both suffering for no reason."

"And where would that leave Cassi?" Apollo pointed out.

"Better off than she would be if she stayed with him under such circumstances," Sheba reiterated. "I don't want to see Cassi hurt, but I'd rather she knew the truth now rather than twenty yahrens down the road after they've had children."

"You have a point," Apollo slumped down into a seat, wondering in passing how his romantic evening had turned into a discussion of his sister and his best friend's love life. "So what are you thinking? And for the record, I don't think we should stick our noses into this."

"I haven't thought of anything, but should I take it from your capitulation that you think Starbuck loves Athena?" Sheba stood up and walked over to stand behind him. She leaned over and placed her arms around his shoulders. "But why don't we worry about our love life tonight?" she whispered into his ear.

"I was hoping you would get back to that," Apollo leaned his head back onto her chest. "Did I mention how much I love that dress on you?"

"Would you love that dress off of me?" she bit his ear.

"Oh yeah," Apollo readily agreed. "Come here," he patted his knee.

Sheba slipped around the chair and perched herself in his lap. Apollo pulled her deeper into his lap and began to caress her thigh, slipping his fingers higher with every stroke.

"You are a tease, Captain Apollo," Sheba smiled at him.

"You think so?" he asked with an evil grin.

"Yes," Sheba raised her chin.

Apollo leaned his head forward and began to kiss up her exposed neck until she gave in and pressed her lips against his and slipped her arms around his neck. Apollo leaned into the kiss and then slipped his hand underneath the hem of her dress and drew small circles at the top of her thigh. Apollo's lips slid back down to her neck and her long hair fell down her back as her head arched to give him more surface area for his attack.

Apollo pulled his hand out from under her dress and reached up to her shoulder and slipped the strap down and began to kiss the exposed skin. He quickly realized that the dress couldn't be pulled off her body by slipping it down and he gave up. Instead, he ran his tongue over the dress and took her nipple into his mouth through the dress.

"Apollo," Sheba breathed, arching her back and pressing his head against her breast.

Apollo nibbled and sucked her breast as he slipped his hand up her thigh. Slowly and teasingly, he slid his finger towards her center. When he finally reached his target, his finger slid over her undergarment. His hand began to shake as he felt the wetness of her arousal and he swiftly pushed aside the barrier and began to stroke her already swollen clitoris.

"Oh Apollo," Sheba breathed and spread her legs apart.

He moved his mouth to her other breast and gently slid his finger inside her. As his teeth tortured her swollen nipple, his finger tortured another focal point of arousal.

"Oh!" Sheba thrust into his hand and he slipped another finger inside and began to thrust.

He felt her tremble in his arms and he removed his fingers. He smiled in satisfaction at her whimper of disappointment. In one motion he slipped his arm under her knee and lifted her up and carried her to his bedchamber.

He lay her down on the bed and tossed off his warrior jacket, letting it fall to the floor as he climbed onto the bed to loom over her. "May I make love to you?" he asked, his lips and body hovering just above her own.

"Please," Sheba slipped her arms around his neck and brought his lips to hers. As they kissed, she felt Apollo's arousal settle between her legs and she arched towards him. His hands slipped her dress up and then off her body. He balanced himself above her and studied her body, clad only in her undergarments.

"You are so beautiful," he whispered, awe tinging his voice.

Sheba blushed at his words and ran her hands under his tunic, urging him to take it off for her. When he had finished, she rubbed her palms over his naked torso, mesmerized by the feel of his soft skin encasing his hard muscles. She looked up at his face and waited for him to continue the seduction. He had to choose and follow through in putting aside his ghosts.

After a centon, Apollo lay down again against her and began to make love to her. His hands and lips were everywhere.

Soon, her undergarments were history, as were the rest of his clothes, all flung somewhere in the direction of the floor. They lay entwined in each other's bodies reveling in the feel of their bare skin against the other's. Apollo's mouth followed everywhere his hands had touched and Sheba was certain there was no part of her body that had not been seduced. Apollo could soon say the same.

Yet, tonight wasn't about creativity or lust. Tonight was about the future and discovering their love. So neglecting things they might otherwise have done, Apollo was poised to enter her and consummate their commitment. Instead of closing their eyes or allowing themselves to be sucked away by the physical sensation, they stared into each other's eyes as he slowly eased himself into her waiting body.

His eyes flickered as he felt her hot tightness surround him, but he forced his eyes to stay open so he could watch her feelings and reactions. And she could see his.

They moved against each other in a slow, tortuous pace for as long as they could, but as always happens when two people love each other, their restraints were soon tossed away. Cries of pleasure were mingling as they sped together towards ecstasy. Then, at the very last micron, before they reached release, Sheba grasped Apollo's head and forced his eyes to look into hers.

Whether it was that she was seeing stars before her own or real, Sheba would later swear she saw flashes of golden fire in his hazel eyes.

He would swear he saw into her soul.

Centons later they held each other, their bodies sweaty and replete.

"Call me a tease will you," Apollo rasped.

"You always work harder when you're challenged," Sheba refused to give him the last word.

"Oh, you think so!" he rolled until she was on top of him. "And what about you?"

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"I can't believe you wanted to get up so early after your natal day party and work out," Athena shook her head as she and Boomer left the fitness center and headed for the Mess Hall.

"Yeah, well, after meeting Jack I can't believe you were alone when I showed up," he elbowed her in the ribs.

"I just met him a sectar ago," Athena reminded him.

"And?" Boomer drawled.

"Ooh, not even touching that one," Athena covered her face. "So did you have a good time last night?"

"I wiped the floor with you in scurry, I got some great presents, spent time with my friends - how could I not have a good time?" he asked.

"And what about the lovely young woman I saw you speaking to last night?" she pressed on.

"We have a date in a few days," Boomer revealed with a grin.

"Happy natal day," Athena winked. "I think you owe Brie big for this."

"I do," Boomer winked.

Athena groaned and Boomer pushed her onto the line.

"Can you believe they make us stand and wait for this stuff?" Boomer grumbled as he looked at his plate.

"I'd be more afraid if this is what they served us when we were sitting down," Athena remarked. She had long ago given up complaining about the food. Not considering the sometimes-desperate situation in the rest of the Fleet. Hopefully the new plants they had recently obtained would result in some more favorable sustenance. It seemed like forever since they had spices.

"So did you have a good time?" Boomer resumed their earlier conversation.

"Yes," she smiled at him, pushing away the memory of her run in with Starbuck.

"Why do I sense a shadow under that answer?" Boomer asked. "Is everything okay with you and Jack?"

Athena pushed her food around her plate for a few moments before answering. "We had a very revealing heart-to-heart last night," she said.

"And?"

"About how neither of us are in a place for all out commitment right now, but that we'd still like to spend time together and see what happens," she shrugged.

"Doesn't sound very promising," Boomer observed.

Athena sighed and pushed her plate away. "Timing. He's a wonderful and attractive man, he just has some baggage from the past. As do I," she shrugged. "Who knows, though, we might be able to work through it and put it behind us together. We're not giving up."

"Sounds like it could be a transition relationship," Boomer leaned forward. "But I hope this one works out better than that."

"It will, one way or another," Athena smiled at her friend. "Let's not be so depressing on this fine morning."

"No one told me there were rules," Starbuck sat down at their table, not looking too happy.

"See you later Boomer, I have to get to the bridge," Athena grabbed her tray and walked away.

"Gee, was it something I said?" Starbuck said sarcastically as he watched her walk away.

"Don't tell me you two argued again," Boomer sighed. "What is with you? Can't you just leave her alone?"

"She's avoiding me," Starbuck said stonily. "She denies it, but I can tell."

"And so what if she is?" Boomer asked him.

Starbuck looked like he was about to answer when a puzzled look came over his face.

"And you look like crap, Apollo is going to kill you for drinking too much last night," Boomer commented as he continued to eat.

"I only had two grogs," Starbuck mumbled and walked away.

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