There are still fingers against her shoulder and there's likely flour pressed there now - a fact that leaves her strangely pleased - and she nods obediently, smiling for once, right back at the Captain's all too knowing smile.
"Just so long as you are promising the same," she returns with a nods. "After all, who knows when you'll have to fetch us out of the clouds again."
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Date: 2007-07-06 05:50 am (UTC)"Just so long as you are promising the same," she returns with a nods. "After all, who knows when you'll have to fetch us out of the clouds again."