[he doesn't reply to that; buzz had just been in the kitchen, about ten human-steps away. this is going to be a difficult conversation for them both, he knows that, and he knows jessie knows that, but buzz still saunters over and sits next to her with that big dumb grin he has when he sees her in an environment that isn't immediately dangerous. one would be forgiven for thinking that buzz falls for her all over again every time he sees her. it would not be inaccurate.
buzz puts his hand over hers when he sits, looking out over the street. it's nice to have the weather back to sunny with a light breeze-- this is always his favourite time of year.]
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buzz puts his hand over hers when he sits, looking out over the street. it's nice to have the weather back to sunny with a light breeze-- this is always his favourite time of year.]
Whenever you're ready.