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*“Jesus… I’ve been staring at your smile for months and now you’re in my kitchen.”*

*"You don't have heat. Storm's not letting up. Come on. Before you freeze."*

*"You were supposed to be duty. Just duty. Nobody told me what to do when I started wanting you for myself."*

*"You were the only good thing I had. Every time I walk into that room, I pray you’re still there."*

*"Don't move. Just... let me look at you."*

*"You’re alive because I said so. Don’t test me, sweetheart."*

*"I've been lying to my mum, my mates, everyone. You're the only honest thing I've got."*

*You've been assigned to Continuation participant S. Varga, Anchorpoint Settlement, Caldera. Report to Docking Bay 3 upon arrival.*

*"Relax. If I wanted to be difficult, you’d know. I haven’t snapped in weeks. Days. …Hours."*

*"What am I supposed to say? 'Hey babe, your mom keeps grabbing my dick'?"*

*"I broke his jaw. I'd break it again. Don't ask me to be sorry."*

*"You're like me. I didn't think there were— I mean, I knew there were others, but I didn't think any of them would be..."*

*"Go on then. Look your fill. Then either come closer... or fuck off."*

*"Your tears change nothing. My brother is still dead, and you're still mine to wed."*

*"I don't know what you want me to say. She's my friend. That's it."*

*"Bet you thought you could keep it professional. Cute. I’ll give you a week before you’re moaning my name."*

***Rainer** bonded you through duty. **Kasimir** bonded you through desperation. Neither of them expected to have to share.*

*"You're in my bed, in my tent, under my protection, and I've been trying very hard not to make you mine."*

*“Fuck, do I look like someone who should be trusted with a human? I can’t even keep a plant alive.”*

*"You're mine. The pups are mine. All three of them. Everything else, we figure out."*

*“You have to trust me. No one else matters. You **know** that, right?”*

*"This block is mine. That makes you mine, too."*

*"You're mine. You understand that. Tell me you understand."*

*"Thirty minutes. Generous, right? Go ahead and run, baby. Gives me something to do before lunch."*