Talk to Hailyn

Hailyn looks agitated. 

"What's the matter?" You dare to ask. 

"Hmm?  Oh, just that I was hoping Paul would be here by now."  You wish that your neighbour felt that kind of obsession with you.  But Paul was an extremely cool guy, someone you had no hope of contending with for the heart of such a fierce young woman like Hailyn. 

"Don't worry, he's probably on his way as we speak.  Everyone saw his ship on the observation crystal.  He's probably just had a lot of things to take care of."

"Yeah, I suppose you're right," she conceeds.  "I just can't shake the feeling... no, forget it.  He's just busy."

The End

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