At least this twist on Cylon behavior doesn't seem to cause her any anguish, only confusion, She smiles her thanks at Reynard and politely requests a coffee with steamed milk when prompted. The employee, flattered by how much Adia admires their wares, is generous with the portions. One could potentially write "Happy Rescue Day" on the slice of chocolate if they had small enough handwriting. Adia laughs softly at the idea.
"My Nana loved that kind of cake," she says to Reynard, pointing to his slice. The thought amuses her, that they would have that in common. His reaction to the coffee doesn't go unnoticed, but when she tries her own drink, she finds nothing out of place. "It is nicer... but not so much because of the stars, although I do love the view. I feel more comfortable being in my room again, and the labs. I'd missed it."
Follow-up questions will have to wait until Adia has had her first bite of cake. She carefully cuts a small piece with her fork and then pops it into her mouth, savoring the flavor. It is very good, and not just because she'd been eating baked goods on New Caprica that had the consistency of sawdust. Yes, chocolate was the right choice.
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"My Nana loved that kind of cake," she says to Reynard, pointing to his slice. The thought amuses her, that they would have that in common. His reaction to the coffee doesn't go unnoticed, but when she tries her own drink, she finds nothing out of place. "It is nicer... but not so much because of the stars, although I do love the view. I feel more comfortable being in my room again, and the labs. I'd missed it."
Follow-up questions will have to wait until Adia has had her first bite of cake. She carefully cuts a small piece with her fork and then pops it into her mouth, savoring the flavor. It is very good, and not just because she'd been eating baked goods on New Caprica that had the consistency of sawdust. Yes, chocolate was the right choice.