That day was pretty long. We had just docked back in Corneria after taking on a severely classified escort of some sensitive cargo the Defense Force needed moved. I could tell we were all pretty beat and just ready for some well deserved r&r.
Falco headed off with Katt, musing that nothing at all was going on between them- I call bullshit, but to each their own.
Slippy had decided to stay on board the Great Fox to do more work on a couple of gadgets he had been tinkering with for the past several months. Quite honestly, when it comes to the rest of the team, I firmly believe Slippy is the only one that's always on the ready to do some kind of work.
Krystal and I... well... we had other plans. What could I say? When you're practically deployed for about a month on a long distance mission, you tend to get pent up feelings that just are just itching to finally get released.
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