Chapter 7
“After being on the Tasman for so long I really appreciate the life.” Kevin took a few steps over to where a trellis covered in honeysuckle had attracted a small crowd of butterflies. “Not to mention thefresh air.”
“If you’re looking to get off the ship tonight,” offered Mick, figuring he might as well go for broke, “you can come see chessarades for yourself in the secondary lounge on the third level.”
“I don’t have anything better to do. What time?”
“Nineteen hundred.”
Kevin gave him a smile which, in addition to being a great look on him, gave Mick a little thrill. “I’ll be there.”
That valve problem was a delightful accident in Mick’s book.
4
Kevin woke up to the sound of his cabin mate typing, as he frequently had over the course of the mission.“Morning,” he grunted.