Yesterday, 11:55 AM
==Still standing in the Station's corridor==
"So, um... how about supper tomorrow? I'll pass by your quarters and pick you up? Wear something summery..." Ameen was smiling when he asked her. That was one of the things she had always liked about him - the way that he smiled.
She nodded again. "Yeah, sure. Sounds great." She was trying really hard to keep her cool, but the moment seemed surreal. She hadn't breathed a word of her crush on the commander to anyone and had convinced herself that the little moments she occasionally felt between them were all in her head. Samantha's prodding tonight was the closest she'd come to even acknowledging it, but it hadn't had come to that.
"I'll um, be looking forward to it." She subconsciously shifted her weight and tilted her head slightly her gaze shifting from the surprise of the moment to something a little more flirtatious. Then in a sudden wave of bashfulness she looked down and closed her eyes for a second before looking back up at him. "So, um. What should I call you? Tomorrow evening I mean, when we aren't on duty. On our date."
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"So, um... how about supper tomorrow? I'll pass by your quarters and pick you up? Wear something summery..." Ameen was smiling when he asked her. That was one of the things she had always liked about him - the way that he smiled.
She nodded again. "Yeah, sure. Sounds great." She was trying really hard to keep her cool, but the moment seemed surreal. She hadn't breathed a word of her crush on the commander to anyone and had convinced herself that the little moments she occasionally felt between them were all in her head. Samantha's prodding tonight was the closest she'd come to even acknowledging it, but it hadn't had come to that.
"I'll um, be looking forward to it." She subconsciously shifted her weight and tilted her head slightly her gaze shifting from the surprise of the moment to something a little more flirtatious. Then in a sudden wave of bashfulness she looked down and closed her eyes for a second before looking back up at him. "So, um. What should I call you? Tomorrow evening I mean, when we aren't on duty. On our date."
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