They stood at the door, both hesitant to enter.
"We shouldn't," Bobby said.
Alex rolled her eyes. "Chicken." She approached the captain's desk, opened a drawer and rifled a folder. "Got it."
When she pulled out a photograph, Bobby snatched it and rushed away. She calmly replaced the file and followed him to their desks.
"Eames, do you think he saw?"
"Believe me, we'd know. Why'd you put it in there?"
"I wanted you to find it when you signed the forms. But he took it off my desk!"
"Well, that'll teach you to bring in pictures from our cruise." She leaned closer. "But I appreciate the thought. Does this mean...?"
"Is February okay for you?"
THE END
THAT'S ALL SHE WROTE
FINITO
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