"Aces, Cress..."
Cress rested her chin on Thorne's shoulder and then gasped.
They read the portscreen together. 1200 Sex Positions Inspired by the Rampion Crew!
They were sitting near the controls of the ship, waiting for their next assignment to be commed in.
"I mean, I knew we were famous for the rebellion. I didn't realize we would become the inspiration for gossip articles and... smut lists." Cress murmured.
Thorne started to scroll through the list but stopped quickly and turned the screen face down. The instructional graphics were drawn by a talented fan and Jacin's face stared back at him from a precarious position.
Cress took the portscreen and found the list that was solely her and Thorne. "Captain, they gave us a couple name. 'Cresswell.' It's cute. And- haha... they gave you curly chest hair!"
She cackled as Thorne grabbed the portscreen and stared shocked at the renderings of himself. "They got my nose wrong! It's always the nose."
Cress took the portscreen out of his hands and set it down on the table. She held onto his hands as she climbed onto his lap. "Don't you think we should at least try some of these? We did inspire them after all. I'll even let you pick the first one..."
Thorne pulled her closer to him and kissed her sweetly. "Okay, but after our mission gets commed in. I don't think my commander can look either of us in the eye after last time."
