Log Entry 04.30.3021, 21:40
hours
This is how it went down. We ate in
the mess hall with the others, and I tried not to look at him
across the table. My kiss. I’m the type to plan this stuff
out, weigh the consequences, and play the scene in my mind over and
over again until I have all the details memorized. I knew I didn’t
want to kiss him with the others around, and I didn’t want it to be
in the sleeping quarters, at least not yet, because if one thing
leads to the next like I’m hoping it will, I might not be able to
stop myself from lying him down in one of the bunks.
After the evening meal, Jareth always
wants to play cards. Poker is his game, and he’ll sit in the lounge
for hours shuffling and reshuffling the deck, waiting for someone
to take him up on the offer. With th
