Aug 22, 2010 19:35
It's late afternoon and warm up in the hayloft, the sounds of the animals below muffled to almost indistinction, dust-motes dancing in the ambient light.
It would be a fantastic place for a nap.
It is an even better place to one space-faring doctor to re-make the close acquaintance of a beguiling woman he met in a bar.
Or at least, that's how it would read if it were a romance novel.