Title: Crashing Star
Author:
Fandom: BSG
Paring: Ellen, none
Rating: PG
Setting: During-"Tigh Me Up"
Prompt: Ellen, movement
Words: 100
Summary: For the Battlestar Galactica Frakkin' Ficlet Battle, Ellen hits reality about the Cylon attack.

Ellen never slowed down. She had lunch dates on Thursdays and dinner dates on Sundays. It drove Saul insane. She was too much of socialite, always holding parties where everyone drank too much and she talked a little too loudly. Just a little too trashy for her richer neighbors.

But Ellen always kept in movement until she stepped aboard the Galactica. When she counted her four outfits in her bag and a napkin with the contact information for the airport security officer she was giving a blow job when the bombs hit.

Then she stops, looks up at her husband, and cries.

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