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[cyloninmyhead.livejournal.com]

((Baltar leaves room 421 and walks down the hallway. He appears to be talking to himself.))

She's living right next door to me! Why are you doing this?

((Pause))

I'm certain god's plan does not include me getting detention for assault or beaten up by a hot sexy gods, I want to see her naked pyramid player who thinks she's defending your rather dubious honor.

((Pause))

And I can't have you distracting me in physics lab today. The equipment is rather primitive but if I lose my concentration the results could be disasterous.

((Pause))

No, you can't do...that....

((His voice trails off as he leans against the wall, grinning broadly.))

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[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

*Callisto is wandering the halls when she recognises Baltar*

*watches him for several moments*

*walks off shaking her head and muttering to herself*

Please tell me he isn't going to be like that in biology...

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

*comes out of her room clutching her Language Classics, her hair sticking up on end*

*spots Gaius*

*squints*

Are you okay?

[cyloninmyhead.livejournal.com]

*jumps, his grin fading*

Yes, yes, I'm quite all right. Fine, actually, thank you.

*checks Sam out and gives her his best charming smile*

And how are you?

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

*decides not to ask*
*notices his smile*
*hastily runs a hand through her hair*

Um. Not quite awake, actually.

*holds up the textbook*

Classical languages, 0800 hours. It's a horrible time for a class. I think the teacher must be a sadist of the first degree.

What about you? What are you doing up so early?

[cyloninmyhead.livejournal.com]

Physics lab. I wanted to get there early and inspect the equipment. I suspect it will be inferior to what I am used to working with, but you have to make the most of what you have, right?

*turns his head to the left as if listening to someone*
*whispers quickly*

No, I am not.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

*blinks*

I'm sorry...? You're not making the most of what you have?

[cyloninmyhead.livejournal.com]

No, I'm not...not hopeful about the quality of of the equipment in the labs, I mean. My former school was quite accelerated in the scientific arena.

*he forces a smile and brushes his hand over his shoulder as if he's pushing something away*

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

*decides that Gaius could give any PTSD-victim a decent run for their money in the 'weird' department' but keeps talking*

Oh? What school was that?

[cyloninmyhead.livejournal.com]

The Caprican Institute of Higher Learning. I was the youngest student ever...

*he suddenly stiffens*

...accepted there.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

*Sam notices the slight jerk he gave, but other things are taking her attention - her watch is showing a quarter from eight, and she doesn't want to be late to class*

That's...very unique. Look, I'd like to keep talking, but I have a class to run to. I'll probably see you around since we're on the same floor here.

And I'd love to hear about your studies at the...Caprican Institute of Higher Learning.

*Sam flashes him a quick smile and jogs off in the direction of the class, shaking her head as she goes*

[cyloninmyhead.livejournal.com]

*watches Sam bounce jog away*
*calls after her*

Yes, yes...some other time then!

*as Sam rounds the corner Baltar seems to slam his back against the wall for some odd reason....*

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

[[ooc: *giggles*]]