not too short for a stormtrooper

The flist is boring today. I guess heaps of people are still off giving thanks, or something. So I wrote fic.



A Refrain of the Things Behind Us (a brand new start) by Pen.
Battlestar Galactica / Children of Dune, Laura Roslin. Rated G.


With thanks to Claira. This is sort of for familyarchives.

I don't have any icons of Laura Roslin.


( They walk through the halls in silence; the light is golden, and the halls are a strange combination of desert and opulence, and Laura wonders. )