Devour
When Charlie found her in cyberspace, she was sitting at an ornately set table, looking at virtual food longingly. "Diana?"
She didn't respond at first, then shook herself and looked at him. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be visiting your family?"
He smiled and pulled up a chair, joining her at the table, and ignoring the fact that there was a virtual lake swirling beneath the "glass" at their feet. "It's Thanksgiving, and I wanted to visit you." Charlie motioned to the food. "And this?"
"Alex will be joining me. Sort of. He misses food, too." She glanced at the table. "And this is something we've done together for three years now."
"And I am with my family," Charlie told her quietly. "You."
She sighed. "You know what I mean."
"Same answer."
When Alex spiked into NeuroBrain, he was surprised to find them kissing madly, and decided that maybe later would be better...