<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"I'm glad you approve of it so much.  I would hate for you to say that you didn't like the planet that I come from," she told Kavash.  "So, I think it's a good thing that you seem to be familiar with the planet then and the species.  I would hate for you not to be able to handle a person such as me..."  The last part of her sentence was teasing as she smiled suggestively at him.<br/><br/>"What are you thinking about?" she asked, watching him as a thoughtful expression came to his face.  It was nice to be able to relax like this with someone and not have to worry about what they thought about you.  It was nice to not have to be performing at work, worrying about whether or not what you did would be good enough to stay on another day.<br/><br/>"That is," she said softly, realizing that she might be intruding into his private thoughts.  "If you feel like sharing," she said.  "It's okay if you do...I didn't mean to pry..."  For the umpteenth time since running into Kavash today, Cerise wanted to kick herself for the way she was mumbling and behaving like a teenager with her first crush.</span>