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Feb. 1st, 2009 10:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
... Apparently this is the "all Racetrack, all the time" version of an episode review.
Oh my gods.
Well, that was intense. I don't think I breathed. With the Roslin and the Adama and the Tigh and Racetrack, who is my beautiful, beautiful, girl. The hell is she doing? I like to think she's still a scared little girl at heart: that's what she's always been. She's acting out of the only two things she has left - hate and fear.
You know, I liked it better when all she did was fly Raptors and be background. But Leah can act.
If they kill her (when they kill her) I may not cope.
Ahem.
So I'm still pretty much incoherent, actually. I don't much like Charlie Connor, but I love Ryan Robbins, especially post-Sanctuary, so that made me happy. Happyish. Chief was awesome! I love Chief. He's still cool. Also, Starbuck! When she shot Skulls I thought for sure Maggie was going next.
It's still all about Racetrack in my head.
You know, I'll be sad when Gaeta dies.
No, I can't say anything else sensible, because I'm too busy being upset about Racetrack. I could handle it if she went out in a blaze of glory doing something awesome and redeeming. She still might. I think she's in over her head.
What I won't be able to handle is a bullet in a dark corridor and a death for nothing.
So apparently I have a bigger crush than I realized.