Navigating to a known waypoint. By the time we had gotten to that stage, the Station had provided us with some waypoints to practice with, basically t...e space version of a floating navigation buoy. If you'd ever played any of those space-fighter computer games you knew what you were supposed to do.Docking with a station. That wasn't really difficult, with the AIs doing all the actual piloting, but it was still an evolution that we had every watch team do. And, rather than take a chance on. She hurried to the kitchen and fetched me a glass of water seeing me sweat like a pig.I said, “Arreh, why are you bothering yourself, I would have got it myself, finish your bath or else you will catch a cold.” She smiled while handing me the glass and said, “No dear, nothing would happen to me, do not worry.” As I sipped the water, she suddenly rested her elbows on my shoulders and asked me, “So, how was your exam today? ”In saying this, she had come close to me and I could get the smell of. I ... am ... not ... giving you up. You are the first girl I've been remotely interested in and I am not giving you up."Annette's eyes shone with happiness. "Thank you," she whispered. "I was terrified of losing you and just as terrified of having to let you do things to me just to keep you."Harry grinned. "I can't deny that there have been times when I've wanted to hug you, like a few minutes ago, but somehow the warning bells rang and I didn't. Perhaps that's an indication of just how close. I wondered what they were talking about, when Jo said she really felt bad for lying about the miscarriage, because you were still grieving. I walked in the door and they shut up, but I went after them, and after a few minutes they admitted they’d constructed a scenario that would keep you out of ‘the life’, as Mike called it. I was outraged, but they finally convinced me to keep their secret.”She stopped, sighing heavily. “I wanted to tell you a thousand times, but Jo or your Dad always talked.