Authors note: Thanks for the great reviews. Its nice to know its not terrible. There are definitely more chapters in the pipeline.
Its especially nice to get reviews off someone who's stories you enjoy so much :-)
Chapter six – Hanging Out
To start with the Dharma folk where suspicious of the so called survivors. So they got left in a house together, and where allowed to search within the confines of the sonic fence.
At night they would eat as a group in the canteen under the scrutiny of the locals, then retire to their small house and talk or read.
Juliet was the first to the book case when they moved in, and he found he enjoyed discussing books with her.
He noticed how passionate she felt when they talked about favourites, and he found himself disagreeing with her to prolong the conversation and fire her up more.
It was the most emotion he had ever seem in her.
It was fascinating.
He found that hanging our with her was a good way to pass the time . . . .
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She had promised two weeks.
These two weeks were to be filled with trudging through the jungle, listening to Miles moan, and sleeping on a sofa.
The house they had to stay in had a bookcase at least.
It was filled with some old classics, and some trashy novels. When James had seen her crossed legged touching the spines as she examined them he came and knelt beside her.
From then on they had debated literature.
It was surprising for her, she knew he read, but she didn't realise he understood and could hold up a argument reasonably.
They didn't plan on hanging out together every night, but just ended up staying up later than the others, at least it was giving her mind a challenge and keeping it going . . . .
