[ She doesn't really seem to care much about Jackie having taken the book; she'll just put it back in its place later.
Caprica's gaze flicks up to the other woman at that, eyes slightly wide, and then she just laughs. Still soft, but obviously amused by the mad scientist quip. ]
No.
[ She sobers quickly, turning her gaze out to the lake after a few moments. ]
This is his house. Was his house.
[ Her lips press together in a thin line. She isn't entirely sure how she feels about discussing this — and she's well aware of what the fact that she conjured someone else's house in this place may make her look like. ]
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Caprica's gaze flicks up to the other woman at that, eyes slightly wide, and then she just laughs. Still soft, but obviously amused by the mad scientist quip. ]
No.
[ She sobers quickly, turning her gaze out to the lake after a few moments. ]
This is his house. Was his house.
[ Her lips press together in a thin line. She isn't entirely sure how she feels about discussing this — and she's well aware of what the fact that she conjured someone else's house in this place may make her look like. ]