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When the posters went up showing the two members of the Marine sniper team who'd gone missing, Carrie Mathison stood and stared at them. She didn't see two Marines in their uniforms, though, she saw only one of them half dressed on a rooftop looking up at the blanket of stars. She saw a sweet smile from a man who was too far from home and was trying to hold onto his humanity. Every time she passed the posters, even if she didn't turn to look, she was as aware of them as if someone had reached out and grabbed her. Months went by and the sensation never weakened.
Then came word that they'd been found, that two Marines had been found in neighboring camps. Both men were in rough shape: dehydrated, beaten and demoralized. One was worse than the other, but first reports didn't make it clear which it was and Carrie held her breath until she knew that Brody was in better physical shape. Not that she asked or spoke to anyone about knowing him. The moment she said a word, they'd pull her out of it all and that wasn't happening.
The men were kept apart while they were cleaned up. Carrie read both files, but it was Brody's she kept going over and over in her head. She knew every detail of what they'd found out so far. On the outside it probably seemed cruel to interrogate the men so soon, but the sooner they got it done, the better. These men were headed home, at least for a while, and it would be harder to get solid information from them when they were there.
It wasn't until minutes before she walked into the room that Carrie knew for sure which man she was going to debrief. She was ready to bounce out of her skin by the time she walked in, a feeling that vanished immediately when she saw him. "Sergeant Brody? I'm Carrie Mathison. I'm here to ask you some questions."
Then came word that they'd been found, that two Marines had been found in neighboring camps. Both men were in rough shape: dehydrated, beaten and demoralized. One was worse than the other, but first reports didn't make it clear which it was and Carrie held her breath until she knew that Brody was in better physical shape. Not that she asked or spoke to anyone about knowing him. The moment she said a word, they'd pull her out of it all and that wasn't happening.
The men were kept apart while they were cleaned up. Carrie read both files, but it was Brody's she kept going over and over in her head. She knew every detail of what they'd found out so far. On the outside it probably seemed cruel to interrogate the men so soon, but the sooner they got it done, the better. These men were headed home, at least for a while, and it would be harder to get solid information from them when they were there.
It wasn't until minutes before she walked into the room that Carrie knew for sure which man she was going to debrief. She was ready to bounce out of her skin by the time she walked in, a feeling that vanished immediately when she saw him. "Sergeant Brody? I'm Carrie Mathison. I'm here to ask you some questions."
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Date: 2013-10-16 10:36 pm (UTC)Now he pointed at Carrie. "And you are fucking him."
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Date: 2013-10-16 11:25 pm (UTC)Or it could mean Walker wanted to know what the fuck Brody had meant in trying to beat him to death. "Yeah, I'm fucking him. I was there, remember." She shook her head again. "What else do we know?"
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Date: 2013-10-16 11:40 pm (UTC)Just like after they were rescued, except for the very real possibility that the whole story would come out now.
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Date: 2013-10-17 12:41 am (UTC)She left Saul where he stood and went to sit down next to Brody. She smiled faintly. "Sorry about the magazines. They'd have been crap anyway." She glanced back at Saul as she spoke, watching Brody out of the corner of her eye. "How come Tom Walker is hanging around outside your house?"
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Date: 2013-10-17 12:57 am (UTC)"What did you say? He's where? "
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Date: 2013-10-17 01:14 am (UTC)Saul watched all this from a distance, noting the body language of both.
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Date: 2013-10-17 02:46 am (UTC)She lowered her voice to a whisper. "Not leaving you alone again."
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Date: 2013-10-17 02:49 am (UTC)"Fine. Let's just get this over with, please."
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