[for Ronon] aftermath
When Jennifer woke up as herself again, remembering the way she'd acted the last few days--especially the way she'd acted around Ronon--she wanted to die. Seriously, she could dig a hole right here in the floor of her hut and crawl in and never come out. What had she been thinking? The insane idea of rock-climbing had been bad enough, but then she'd flirted with him... and kissed him... and practically dared him to jump on her right there in the dirt.
And then pestered him for the next few days with stuff like Ronon, I'm boooored and let's go dooo something.
Oh. My. God.
So as far as she was concerned, leaving New Atlantis wasn't going to happen anytime soon. Three days was nothing. The way she felt right now, she probably wouldn't leave this house for three years. She was that mortified.
And then pestered him for the next few days with stuff like Ronon, I'm boooored and let's go dooo something.
Oh. My. God.
So as far as she was concerned, leaving New Atlantis wasn't going to happen anytime soon. Three days was nothing. The way she felt right now, she probably wouldn't leave this house for three years. She was that mortified.