InsaneJournal

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worried

Welcome My Son, Welcome to the Machine
He hasn't really been avoiding Caprica the last few days. At least not consciously. Not to the extent that it looks like anything other than him being a bit busier than he usually is. Except he's not. Just, after hearing what she had to say at the Cafe, he needs some time to process everything. It sounds too much like the Cybermen. Too much like Lisa. And if he said something right then, he was sure to regret it. He knows Caprica, she's his friend. He's not going to turn against her, hate her automatically, just because of something like that. But still, he needs...time. And he's had it, now. No sense in waiting any longer.

He catches Caprica as she's getting ready to leave at the end of the day. "Caprica. Can I talk to you?"