Ellen pulled from Varian a bit shy of what she had done; she could not believe that this was a dream come true for her. She had so wanted to kiss him so much that now it happened she was so sure it was a dream and she was going to wake up the next morning sad that it was only her dream.
"Are you going to Nebula?" she blurted.
They were both standing at other ends of the room; this was not the way he had pictured it in his mind at all. He was not even sure what he had pictured; he did not think the night would end up with them kissing at all. He had his walls so high up for when she rejected him that he would love to think that he handled the situation well.
"Tonight?" he asked, coughing as he rubbed his lips slightly.
"Not, tonight. That was not the question I meant to ask. I meant to
