It had been like the days on the train, where she'd been able to wake up next to him every morning - except better. They had more privacy, more space. And now, more things to see. Which, for a social person, like Cassie, is important.
She holds his hand just a little more firmly.
"Well, you don't have to worry about it. I'm the shopping master, so you won't need to say anything to anybody else unless you feel like it. It'll be just like the shop on Irivar. Only with a lot more money to throw around, and about 700 more years of scientific advancement."
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Date: 2021-07-19 04:02 am (UTC)She holds his hand just a little more firmly.
"Well, you don't have to worry about it. I'm the shopping master, so you won't need to say anything to anybody else unless you feel like it. It'll be just like the shop on Irivar. Only with a lot more money to throw around, and about 700 more years of scientific advancement."