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"That's sweet. I would never doubt your sincerity," he said, returning to the stove. * * * She gave him a devilish grin. "This is your party,...
The general chatter filled the room as people began chatting. "What did you find today, Trev?" Derek asked, buttering a piece of bread. Trevor...
"Cute," he amended, "but too corny for my taste." * * * She looked surprised. "Did I not say? Oh. Yes. Yes, I would like to go on a date with...
He squinted before sitting down at the table as the other people began to file in. Derek came in first, taking his food and sitting in the...
He rolled his eyes, bringing a plate over to her with pancakes and eggs. "That was so bad." * * * She rested her head on her hand, watching him...
"I hope so too," he replied. "But don't jinx it."
“To sleep?” he asked, glancing over at her. *** She went over to the kitchen counter, slipping off her blazer and setting it neatly on the...
He took the soup gratefully, looking up at her. “I’m alright,” he said after a moment. “Just a long night.”
“I don’t blame you,” he said, flipping a pancake on the griddle. *** She opened the door wider, letting him in.
He yawned again, leaning back against the wall. “Well, it smells great.”
He laughed slightly, shaking his head. “Come on, sit down. How did you sleep?” *** She gave him a small smile before looking over her shoulder....
“Tiring,” he said, rubbing the back of his neck. “It smells good, though. What have you done today?”
“I don’t want you to feel useful. I want you to feel appreciated.” *** She groaned slightly. “”You asked my brother how to woo me?”
Trevor entered, yawning tiredly. “Hey, Jules,” he said. “What’ve you made?”
“No!” he said, dismayed. “That would mean I’m utterly incompetent.” *** She took them, looking over appreciatively. “How did you know that...
Trevor glanced up when the loudspeaker crackled to attention. He gave a slight, but genuine smile at the sound of her voice, heading for the kitchen.
“I did,” he replied. “You should have stayed asleep; I was going to bring you breakfast in bed...” *** She paused, watching him with a small...
He paused on the threshold between his pod and the hold, looking down before carefully removing his shoes.
He looked over and brightened. “Mari! Hi!” *** She considered him for a moment before leaning forward and giving him a light peck on the cheek.
Trevor exited the ship, yawning tiredly as he shrugged off his jacket.
