Really enjoyed this fic, well done!!@

This seemed to begin as one thing, and then turned into something quite different. I really liked this part: "In the end, he hadn't had to say a word. She came to his quarters, she sat there and told him how he felt, then proceeded to tell him she felt the same, had done for quite some time, and that life could not wait around for the day William Adama finally got his ** in gear." Somehow, I can see her reaching the point of frustration where she just might do that! Thanks for posting.