ooooh I loveee this fic! The image of Caprica lying on the ground just *feeling* her loss is so haunting. It's such a beautifully tragic moment how she's almost clinging to the earth that offers her nothing *but* death, while so achingly distant and removed from the life growing inside her. I also really enjoyed the dissonance between her remaining so still and unresponsive to the world around her while internally searching for some type of emotional resolve. It nicely mirrors the excavation going on nearby.
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and the music *swoons*