. Sanjuro, that’s your ex-fiancee. Do you have any ... affection for her left at all?” Danielle probed a bit with me.“Yes, I do. We’ve had our...problems, hence the break-up, but yes, she’s very ... intoxicating,” I put it mildly.“Sounds like a prize recruit, if you ask me. My name’s Henryk Albert Van De Boer. Yes, that’s right. I am ... Frankie’s father. This is my wife, her mother. Giovanna. Also my moon-mate. We are, in fact, the only actual ... married couple in the usual sense here. We left. Anyway, what kind of muffin would you like? You can have as many as you like. I made lots!”“I did go without breakfast. Hmm, I think I should go with at least one of each. I remember how moist and tasty your muffins were.”“I love a man who can eat,” I smirk. “I've always wondered why you didn't make an effort to get to know us after that. It's why I haven't bothered you in all this time, just so you know.”“Can I be honest?” he asks, and I'm surprised he has to ask. Who is going to say 'no,. Each was content with what they did together, sometimes just watching, sometimes helping, both acknowledging that sometimes it just takes the touch of another person to really make "that" need go away.It was like that now, as Ron untied the string on his own pyjamas and reached inside, knowing his current hardness was not from thinking of Hermione - although she was usually the subject of his fantasies - or of any other girl at Hogwarts, but merely from watching Harry. Ron loved the way Harry’s. Now very awake crew members, scrambled to fill all of the available seats while their minds questioned if this was a drill or not. More sensors started to scream of the approaching deviation in the gravity fields. As a backup this information was manually sent to Earth.Paul questioned the computer, found the least time to intercept and knew that he would be too late. The disturbance was so great that it had to be a fleet of ships, or a few massive ones coming into the Sol system. If they stayed.