Veronica smiled softly as she wrapped her arms about his neck, loving how he nuzzled her neck then down to the shoulder he was referring to, bringing her back to that moment herself. Her smile deepening while the memories rushed to herâ€¦<br/><br/>â€œI watched you for a couple days, watched as you took all this anger and frustration out on one training room after another, challenging people to a sparring match but all refusing to fight you in the state you were in. There you were pacing the room looking like a caged tiger about ready to lose it again when I walked in and challenged youâ€¦â€ she paused in her story to kiss and nuzzle against his neck. â€œThe look in your eyes, I know it should have scared the shit out of me but it didnâ€™tâ€¦â€ another pause and she hugged herself closer to him. â€œIt excited me and seemed to spark me back to life even though I had not known I had died. The following fight had been fierce, you not holding back and me giving you all that I had; even if in the face of your fury and strength it was not that muchâ€¦â€ she chuckled lightly planting another kiss on his neck.  â€œThen you caught my arm andâ€¦well the pain was enough to bring me to my knees and I think it snapped you out of whatever funk you were in because I was able to make a final attack that succeeded in knocking you out though I was not too far behind you. We woke up later together in the med bay where we got taken, shared a single look with one another before we burst out laughingâ€<br/><br/>Leaning back so that she could look him in the eyes, â€œThen you saw my arm in the sling and looked like you may have wanted to ask me out, but I beat you to the punch and basically told you that you were going to take me out to lunch as a means to make it up to me for hurting my shoulderâ€ grinning she leaned close to him planting a somewhat more passionate kiss. â€œI believe I even said that I would need your help with eating and some other stuff later...since I was down an armâ€¦â€ her smile and tone teasing as she kissed him again.<br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF4000">Angela smirked at Dren, realizing that the two of them were a lot more alike than either would probably admit; at least not readily. Following him to the hanger, he seemed to have learned her quite well because his clawed hand stalled her from ripping those mechanics a new one; <span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">How dare they ignore her mech? Again!</span></span><br/><br/>Before her eyes his mech dropped what looked like an egg that turned into like a drone which then crawled onto the Stalking Cat and began to repair it. â€œAmazing!â€  she gasped watching it move before Dren reappeared and handed her a belt that he demonstrated to be an anti-gravity device. Not really too keen about floating in the air she hesitated a moment before looking up at Dren, the site of him up there floating beside her mech, up there because he wanted to help her, seemed to quell her nervousness and she made a jump like Dren. <br/><br/>Though not really skilled in this she used a bit too much force and found herself basically flying toward Dren, â€œLook out!â€ she cried out to him not wanting to crash into him.</span>