Their Souls Were The Same

It's season one. David and Marcy have a clean split from whatever that relationship was trying to be and she moves in with Philip at ops. Also, we get flashbacks (flashforwards?) of their time before they came to the 21st century.

Also I really didn't intend for this story to have a part two, but I had an idea for another fic and it just fit in so perfectly. I'm not exactly sure when this takes place in relation to part one. It could be the next day, it could be two weeks after - it's up to you. Also, sorry if this idea doesn't come across super clearly, but I imagined with the knowledge of Marcy's impending death, they really just said "Screw it" and embraced the idea of a romantic relationship with open arms since they knew their time would be so limited.

Also I know ops doesn't have a kitchen, but just pretend it does for the sake of this fic.