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She was looking down at her work, her voice soft. "You didn't have to cover for me like that.."
He huffed. "He wants your attention on him rather than me."
She glanced over at him. "..I don't want anyone to be left behind."
"He knows what he's doing!"
She squinted, observing before starting on her own.
He chuckled, shaking his head. "Sneaky boy."
She sat down, folding her legs. "Alright.."
Basel looked down at Digit, petting him distractedly.
She tilted her head. "Because that looks tedious and I've gotten the sticks."
He nodded, his shoulders relaxed as he watched her adoringly. "Well, I'm fine with that."
Vaughn frowned. He was concerned, but didn't bring it up. Sona came back, setting down what she had found before joining Jude. "Can I help?"
He brushed her dark hair back gently, feeling it move softly between his fingers. "I'm glad," he told her. "If you consider it love, then that's...
Vaughn dug out the pit, placing rocks around it. He occasionally glanced up at Eliza. Sona gathered sticks and some logs, singing to herself once...
He traced her cheek before giving her another small kiss. "I love you, Anya."
Vaughn started to set up a pit. Sona went to get sticks, humming a soft tune under her breath.
He couldn't help but flush, kissing her back gently as his thumb brushed her jaw.
Vaughn looked around with a nod. "You're probably right. Let's set up."
He was watching her adoringly. "I'm not sure. It could be."
Sona rubbed her arms. "Let's find a decent place to set up then, as we wait."
He reached up, resting his hand on her jaw as he watched in concern. "..I want you. This ship can be youe home, if you'll allow it."
