Flustered And Bothered

"Thank god!" Rea sighed as she let her body fall onto her seat. "We have enough fuel to go back to Tyl, and enough to start the ship and land somewhere else on Serolia… But I still don't want to go to the old ship. Doing so would mean cutting it close… And even though we theoretically have enough fuel for that, I HATE seeing the fuel counter start to flash… Or that low fuel warning! Even if it would only be for the last portion of the way there…"

Sigh-

Rea made her chair spin around, allowing her to get a look at the command room she was in. It was indeed empty.

She rubbed her eyes and face for a while.

Did you miss it, Rea?

'Ever since he said those things, I haven't been able to get a word out with him in the room…'

Rea shook her head, unable to believe that she was actually blushing. 

"I'm not a pussy. There's no way I'd get flustered by…"

My dick did miss you, Rea.