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Her eyes widened slightly and she leaned back against the counter, quiet for a moment. "Hey. You called." * * * He kissed the top of her head...
She considered him for a moment, tilting her head. "You are too friendly," she said, pulling herself back up to her perch on top of the engine.
She was at home, making some tea. She set down the kettle, raising the phone to her ear. "This is Beck." * * * The movie ended, and Gideon...
She sighed, tucking her hair behind her ear worriedly. "Perhaps."
She watched him go before turning to leave. * * * (Zoop?)
"There's a few parts that are operated independently of each other. They shouldn't be doing that. "
She nodded, dropping her hand. "Have a good flight." * * * He offered her a takeout box.
She set the soup down, looking up at the engine with a frown. "We're going to have to stop in Istis," she muttered. "I can't fix this."
She rolled her eyes, brushing her thumb over his lips again, presumably to remove the lipstick before the loudspeaker came up. "Boarding Group...
She studied them, her gaze incredibly intense before she took the soup tentatively. "Thank you," she said, her voice surprisingly gentle.
She leaned into his touch instinctively, considering him before reaching up and kissing him. The warmth in his chest expanded, and a slight...
She looked surprised, taking off her goggles and sliding down the engine, landing in front of him. "You did? Why?"
She raised an eyebrow, a small smile on her mouth. "Hm. I'm sure," she said primly. That tug in his brain flowered, warming his chest gently,...
She jerked her head over to him, frowning. "Burning. What do you need?"
She laughed slightly, straightening his coat lapel. "You'll be fine," she said quietly. "You'll have fun." * * * He tossed the eggroll to her,...
Stephanie was on top of the engine today, her goggles on as she took a torch to the part.
Beck was at the airport as well. They had departed from work, and she was standing in front of him, her gloved hands clasped together and her lips...
(zoop or switch?)
(Yoop!) * * * He smiled as she left before going over to the couch.
