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She took a taste of the tomato sauce before nodding to herself, getting out two bowls for Levy and herself. She made a serving and came over,...
“No getting drunk though.”
(Zoop!) A while later, they were in Beck’s apartment. His bags had been set by the door, and Beck had drawn up a bed for him so he could be close...
"Not as much as I used to," he said thoughtfully. "There's not really time for it on the ship."
She looked back at him with a small smile. "I missed you too, Mr. Audra," she said smoothly. * * * "Veronica!" he chided playfully.
She nodded, stepping back and taking his hand. "Good. Come on..." * * * He turned to her, picking her up in one smooth motion and tossing her...
"Well, this will be enlightening for you, then."
She considered him for a moment, raising an eyebrow thoughtfully. "Hm... do you want to head back to my place? You can nap and I can make you...
"Do you drink?" he teased
She kissed him back, her hand curled in his shirt. "We should get you home," she murmured, pulling away slightly. "You must be tired." * * *...
"There's a bar," he said with a small laugh.
The warmth grew and she laughed slightly. "I missed you too," she said quietly, her thumb brushing his cheekbone gently. * * * "I can go home...
He squinted as the door slid open with a groan.
She looked up at him, surprisingly not composed for her. She was beaming at him, her hand on his jaw. "Hello." * * * "I did it out of...
She looked over at him and her eyes widened slightly, and the wave of warmth that came over him was overwhelming as she hurried over to him,...
"Someday, Jules. I swear it."
Beck was standing at the arrivals, her bright red trenchcoat standing out in the crowd. She was looking around, but she hadn't noticed him yet....
"Oh. My. God. We need to see this. I need to see this."
(He comes back?) * * * "I don't even have to; that's the problem."
He laughed out loud, his eyes alight with interest. "Excuse me?"
