- fiction. I like pretty much anything. Thrillers, horror, fantasy, crime.." She shrugs her shoulders as she waits for the milk to heat up.

She gives him another look over her shoulder as she makes her way to the kitchen to make the hot chocolate. She is wearing a baggy jumper so some leggings. All about comfort today.

"I do actually. Well. When I have the time too. I didn't feel like medical journals today so I went for some -

"Oh, I hope so.." She closes her eyes and presses her lips back against his with a hum. As she pulls back her tongue runs over her bottom lip for a moment.

She leans back in and kisses him again before making her way to the kitchen. "Hot chocolate I have. You want it with hot milk or water?"

She laughs a little at that, nodding. "I /did/ start without you, sorry. It's been a pretty stressful few days. I just needed to unwind for a bit."

She looks up at him and back into his eyes. "Can I...get you something to drink?"

Christine had been relaxing by the fire with a book and a cup of coffee, lying on her stomach and enjoying the peace. She gets up as she hears a knock and answers the door with bright smile.

"Well, it's good to see you too, Captain." She teases, smile still on her lips. She steps aside. "Come in."

She will be waiting. Well, she would prefer that he didn't...

She thinks that he should...

||• Oh god I am sorry that that happened to you. It really is the worst feeling. Unfortunately I was stuck on an aircraft with him for 8 hours so not many places I could hide.