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Reliving your past through innocent eyes. [Open]

Now that everything was over, and people regained their memories and appropriate ages, Ronnae found herself staring at the sketchpad her younger self was carrying around. She was somehow scared of opening it. Fearful that the memories would be too painful. She had, after all, done her best to not think about things while on the ship. She knew it would only bring her heartache knowing that they might or might not be in the pods and even then, would they be the same?

She sighed as she settled under the large tree that made up Nokosi's house, slumping down till she sat on the grassy floor, relaxing against the smooth bark of the tree. Placing the sketchpad on her lap, she looked at it with hesitation, maybe she'll take a peak.

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"It wasn't their fault," Billy replied gently, taking to the soles of her feet and carefully easing the tension there. "At least four of our regular staff members were toddlers and another two or three were recovering from severe injuries from the mission I was captured on. The rest of us did as much as we could, but even I couldn't be there all the time. I had to check on you and my friends."

He continued massaging her tenderly, leaving little kisses on her knees. "We'll need a larger crew in the future. It's something I'm still thinking about."

Her face went red, she didn't try to come off as blaming them, but now that she heard him it seemed as that's exactly what it came down to as far as her words.

"I... I didn't mean it like that... I meant to say that it seemed as if we were always behind... Every time something happens, we seem to be one or two steps from having had something that could have helped our situation. I feel that maybe we have been putting aside a lot of things that we might want to look into s'all..." her gaze turning away so he didn't have to look at her.

Billy bowed his head. No, he hadn't meant to say that either! Misunderstandings were running rampant today.

"I know what you mean. I'll suggest more frequent shifts, some more oversight, and another meeting to get everything back on track."

He knew better than to say 'I'll work longer hours'. That was the fastest way to get himself thwapped with the nearest available object. What else could he do, though? He rubbed her legs comfortingly, easing those last bits of soreness from them.

"Angie's running the department today. I'll be checking in with her on the omnicom more frequently, and everyone else is getting back to work now. Do you think it would help if we went back after this?"

How he hated to give this up, but work was work.

"No, not really. I think what we're missing is organization." She'll be DAMNED if she was about to let him slip away on his and hers day off!

"Maybe have a meeting with all of engineering? See where we stand, what we're planning and what needs to be done?" her voice was calm and sweet, very different from her greedy thoughts of keeping Billy to herself today.

"That'll work! I was trying to say that. I just...wow. I've been confusing myself lately. You're the smart one for a reason, love. I'll leave the department a message as soon as I can."

Billy finished with some gentler strokes atop her feet, then left kisses on them. He loved her so much, he thought as he reached for a fluffy towel and slowly dried her legs.

He hummed a little tune as he did this---serviceable and cute, but not as lovely as her voice. As he'd said, he was hers for the day.

"I w-wait w-what?" Yeah, praise, one of her weaknesses! "I... N-n-not as s-smart as you l-love! I w-was j-just voicing somethin' that's been botherin' me s'all..." her face could be confused for a tomato!

The gentle strokes making sure that her blush stayed in place as she enjoyed greatly the attention and kisses given to her feetsies.

"Not all intelligence centers around formulas and machinery. What I'm good at is a very small part of what's needed in life. You're able to put things together in unique ways, which is more important, and I love that about you."

Ah, the creative mind. Something he was still learning. As evidenced by the number of their traps he'd fallen for. He finished drying her legs with soft strokes, leaning his cheek on her lap for a minute or two.

"I love you." Perhaps it was an odd time to say that, but he certainly felt it. He'd poured that into all his attention and care. "Would you like more, Ronnie?"

Just as she was about to protest, he had to go and say that. Stopping her in her tracks and making her blush some more.

"I... I l-love you too Billy~" a timid voice escaping her lips as she smiled shyly.

A small nod was the response he got to his question, certainly enjoying all the attention he was giving her.

"Okay," Billy agreed, standing to stretch his limbs. He was ready to work for the long haul. "Just tell me what hurts. I'll take care of it, I promise."

He walked behind her, trailing concerned fingers over her shoulders.

She of course took this moment to take advantage of his positioning. Taking his hands gently, she dragged them down... closer and closer until his hands were right over her breasts.

Her face turned crimson and yet she leaned up. His new position serving a dual purpose as now his face was much closer to her own. Turning his face to hers, she pressed her lips against his, parting her and his lips almost immediately with her small tongue and deepening the kiss on him.

Billy's eyes widened further and further when he realized where his hands were going. He distracted himself from this very pleasing turn of events by pushing straight ahead into the kiss, allowing her entry into his mouth and pressing closer to her. That massage could be arranged, sure! It just needed some preparation first.

This...was going to be more of an evening than he'd bargained for, that was for sure.

Surely it would! An evening to push away the worries and unpleasant thoughts from their minds. An evening just for them, as she very well voice in a soft moan as she leaned more into the kiss~

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