BSG short, short story challenge: Point of View By Maggie "That's it." "No, wait - I can explain!" "There's nothing left to explain." Cassie's voice was quiet, her expression icy. "It's not -" "-what is looks like. I know." She drilled him with a cold stare. "I don't care." Starbuck untangled himself from Brie, who seemed in a state of shock as she stared at the medtech. "We were just -" "Save it, flyboy." Cassie turned and strode out. The door hissed shut. Starbuck closed his eyes, the silence pounding in his ears, then looked at Brie. "Nice save," he said as she finally let the triad ball roll free.