For instance, just today your technical analysis of the glitch in the shield systems was met with great deal of skepticism by most senior engineers an... fewer than a quarter of the ships you contacted even bothered to respond to the suggested patch you had sent out.You had hoped when you graduated four years early from the academy with multiple advanced degrees (engineering, physics, hyperspatial theory and artificial intelligence programming) that you would find dedicated personnel much like. .." Wait. What, we're dating now?" Red interrupted."Shhh," I whispered. Do you want me to explain this?" I asked politely."Very much so," she expressed before pressing her lips onto mine.When she pulled away, I continued, "So, I don't know what kind of moron you dated previously, but they obviously didn't want you to realize what an incredible person you are. You are beautiful, smart, sexy, and not afraid to speak your mind."Red started to look away, and I gently turned her face back to mine. “OK mom, what's on your mind?” I asked. “John how much longer until the pancakes are done?” Christina asked. “About 10 minutes now,” John replied. “OK, can we go to your room and talk please?” Christina asked. “Sure,” I replied. I could only think of one thing that she wanted to talk about, but how could I say no? So we went over to my room, shut the door and sat on the bed. Then she took a very deep breath. “OK first of all, I wanna say sorry one more time. I couldn't accept you and John at. "I'll watch the door here. This is something for you headquarters types. Go up and figure out the next move together. I doubt it's going anywhere."He was almost wrong. Angel went upstairs, and sketched out what she saw. Lena was unusually quiet, and not in the way that seemed to indicate a telepathic conversation. Miss Miller listened quietly, then got on her eCom to the office. They sent out another team, to take a look.Angel looked at Lena, who just said "Don't talk to me. I can't talk to you.