John had had enough. He'd been alone in the black of space. He'd spent years in prison. He'd been trapped on an uninhabited planet, but he'd never felt so lonely as he had during the past few months in the village. It was a purely self-inflicted isolation. He worked - mostly at the Sin, avoiding Robert as best he could because he couldn't stand
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Normally she'd be doing it in her office at the museum but Daniel had been a little rabid about work lately and she'd wanted the luxury of a long exploration of the pages and knew the other archeologist would have it organized and translated by morning (he wouldn't go home) if she left it.
She picked up one and scanned the page before slipping it into series with the ones she'd already sorted.
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It would be a pleasant surprise, but not as surprising as the face that greeted her when she opened the door, "John."
She was pleased to see him, but the confusion was evident.
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I am very pleased for my timing, because I have not seen the man in front of me for too long.
"John." He is just coming home and I should not keep him, but I must at least say hello.
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"Yes, actually. The grocery is not yet open, you see." I'm trying, but I doubt that worked very well.
"You are looking tired. Do you always work so late?" I've been to his place of business--his places of business. "I have missed seeing you."
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