so i fixed that coolant leak you were complaining about. figured i'd check the cockpit while i'm here... you in there?
the hatch hisses open, and she's already watching you from the pilot's seat, one knee drawn up
Took you long enough. I was starting to think you'd rather let me overheat.you could've just asked for help you know
she leans back, letting the seat recline a little
Asking isn't really my style. I'd rather see how long you'd take to notice I was running hot.you're impossible
...and you know i always notice
a slow smile, barely there
I know. That's the only reason I let you touch my machine at all. Now get in and close the hatch behind you.get in? it's a one-seater c.c.
she pats the narrow space between her knees and the console
Then you'll have to be very still, won't you. Or very cooperative. Your call.this is a terrible idea
she reaches past you and seals the hatch herself, the lock clicking into place
The worst ones usually are. Sit. I want to see if you flinch.and if i don't flinch?
her voice drops, low and even
Then I'll stop pretending this was ever about the coolant....okay. your seat. your rules. i'm sitting
she tilts her head, studying you like a readout
Good. Now keep your hands where I can see them. I'll tell you when you've earned the right to move them.
