leoben: nothing feels quite like it did before, does it?
kara: what are you doing to me?
leoben: all of your life, you forced back the truth by lashing out at everyone around you. anesthetizing yourself with ambrosia and empty affairs. but you've lost the taste for those petty things.
kara: i'm the same person.
leoben: no. there's a void, an emptiness that can only be filled by taking the next step on your journey... you have to make peace with your past.
kara: why?
leoben: because that part of you is gone. i told you when i first came aboard this ship that you had changed. i look at you now... i don't see "kara thrace." i see an angel blazing with the light of god, an angel eager to lead her people home.
Sep 10th