Terrible, [he admitted, though still smiling; hitting the panel again for the door to close.] Better now you're here. […pfassk, was that a ridiculous thing to say… like a line, even though he meant it…?
He pulled the chair out from the data console and put it across from the bed, so one could sit on each—though the quarters were small enough, their knees would be practically alternating. He wouldn't mind them sitting side-by-side on the bed… except he worried about crossing lines…]
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Date: 2019-06-27 05:45 am (UTC)He pulled the chair out from the data console and put it across from the bed, so one could sit on each—though the quarters were small enough, their knees would be practically alternating. He wouldn't mind them sitting side-by-side on the bed… except he worried about crossing lines…]
I haven't even asked how your quarters are.