Re: Destiny- Dining Hall
If there was one thing that Geoff had learned in his time as a crewmember of the Destiny, it was that life was short. These days, people were far less likely to reach their natural expiration dates. Their lives could be snuffed out at any moment, like so many candle flames in the midst of a monsoon. It was a lesson he had learned with some difficulty. The losses of Acacia and Ren, the incident with the Reavers, Rhaef's own personal brush with death...not to mention Geoff's chosen profession...all helped to open his eyes.
Seeing Dake slip closer to Wei-Li, his smile oozing arrogance, Geoff couldn't help but be reminded of that lesson. Life was short.
"I'm sure that's exactly what you was doin', DC," Geoff said. Turning his attention to Wei-Li, he said, "And quit sellin' yourself short, darlin'."
He thought carefully about what he was going to say next. The majority of his conscience was asking, in no uncertain terms, what the hell he was thinking. The rest of him didn't really care. Geoff had danced around Wei-Li for far too long, and it was time to put an end to the schoolyard games. It was time to put the ball in her court.
"So rumor has it we'll be settin' down on Santo," Geoff said. "Kale might end up havin' some work lined up for us. But if we end up havin' the time...I'd like ya to let me take you out, Wei-Li. Try to show ya a good time. Lord knows the both of us could use it, right?"
Damn, Geoff, have you completely lost your mind? he thought. What in the hell are you doing?