<div class="floatleft">(http://s3.zerochan.net/RyuZU.%28Clockwork.Planet%29.240.2081510.jpg)</div><strong>Amelia Krutzfeldt</strong><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_u">Ace Lightspeed Frame Pilot</span>- 5<br/><span class="bbc_u">One last chance</span>- 4<br/><span class="bbc_u">Face, meet fist</span>- 4<br/><span class="bbc_u">Orders are orders</span>- 3<br/>Weakness -<span class="bbc_u">Maiden of the Moon</span><br/><hr/>She pursed her lips.  That wasn't quite what she'd hoped for.  But if he washed out, if they couldn't get any results from him, it might become a moot point.  He was probably going to be furious with her.  Shaking her head mentally, she pulled herself out of the reverie.  "Certainly!" she said, reaching over and taking his hand with a soft smile.  Traffic around them started to build up, and her brow furrowed.  "Oh no.  This is going to slow us down," she murmured, squeezing his hand, knowing that her hand was right there in his lap this way, inches from a part of him she hoped was starting to react.<br/><br/>"We can definitely do a dinner or three.  But that may be a bit before we can do that.  Even with this slow down for road work, we'd still have time to stop somewhere if there's... something you want... right now?" she said, glancing over at him as her cheeks colored prettily, her eyes half lidded as her tongue subconsciously darted over her lips.