"No more than Angela." That doesn't answer the question," I said, staring out the car window. I lived thirty minutes from work, far enough for the dri...e to wake me up in the morning and decompress at night. Not in the last two days though!"You like them in different ways," she said. "A lot of what we do since the Event is out of habit, so it's tough to say what Kameron is feeling because what you want from her isn't as simple as what you want from Angela." I'm directing their emotions?" Not. She was there for the final set, after all." Exactly." She paused, staring out into space for a moment, and then met my eyes. "You'll have a pretty empty album if you take out all the ones of Sharon."I shrugged dismissively. "I'm sure I can fill it later."She grinned. "I'm sure you can." Yeah," I said, "So, you had something for me?"Her grin turned devilish. "I thought you deserved something after your courage in walking away from a woman in lingerie."I raised my eyebrows, waiting for her to. I asked her what they had been talking about all afternoon and she said we’d talk later. I kept pressing her to tell me the rest of the afternoon, but her lips were sealed. I couldn’t even get a hint from her.We left just before dark to go watch the fireworks show and, on the drive over there, she asked me about the pictures. I guess my buddy had told Patricia he had given me some. I told her I had a some, but they had been packed away for a couple years. She asked me to show them to her after. "I know right?" I laughed, musically. "Except he can't act." I reached down and squeezed his thigh. "Can't even do impressions! Do your Australian accent, Kevin!" Aw, cripes Em'," he said in his normal voice, trying not to laugh. "You're embarrassing me." Acksh'ly mate, that's not bad," Brian said. "Keep at it. Hardly anyone'd guess you're a bloody Pom." And then, realising what he'd said. "No offence, y'know." None taken," Kevin laughed.We watched the view out the window as Skip did most of.