Conrad stared back into Felicia's eyes for a second, not unaware of the situation he was in. It would have made any normal person stutter and apologize profusely. However, since he had been experimented on and given a serum that not only deadened his pain receptors, but his emotions as well, he simply stood up and helped Felicia up. outwardly he was impassive, but inwardly? not so much.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Just don't think about it! She would never get with a guy like me! Why am I so fucking horny all of a sudden?"</span>Conrad thought as he went back to his seat trying to hide his boner awkwardly.<br/><br/>Lizzie was grinning from ear to ear. "You... think that I am pretty?" she asked, leaning over and kissing Silas on the cheek. "You're sweet, you know that?"<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Ok For realsies strap in this time, i don't want anyone dying."</span>the intercom said. Lizzie strapped into the seat next to Silas, and Conrad simply sat down and strapped in in the nearest seat which just so happened to be next to Felicia's seat.<br/><br/>"I just finished setting up an airstrip for us to land on." BMDubs called, his head popping out of the console. "Sent a bunch of fake aircraft permit data, so we should ditch the ship when we land. We should probably find an apartment or something to hide out in. and I would land like... now. we have exactly 0.92834 fuel reserves, and counting."