As she leans over the telescope, her excitement for the night sky is palpable. Her curls cascade gently around her face, and he finds himself captivated by her all over again. He considers the myriad of ways he might apologize to her for the night before, but he gets distracted by the myriad ways he might have her if she’d let him. He scrubs his hands down his face. He’s fucked, and not in a fun way.