“I should get back to my room.” I tilt my head. “And why is that?” “Because,” she sighs, “the crew has already seen enough to gossip about when we get back to Ilya.” She flinches at a sudden flash of lightning. “If we make it back.” “All the more reason to stay with me tonight.” “Hmm.” She untangles her legs from mine to slide from the cot. “Still not convinced.” “And if I said please?”
i like how he thinks and id do whatever he says if he says pls
