"And we appreciate it," Derek said standing behind her and slipping his arms about her. "But where we're going it really doesn't matter whether or not we are wrinkled."
"I know." she admitted, putting her hands over his arms and hugging them a little. Didn't matter where he or they were headed, it would still be something she'd probably end up doing anyway. One of her quirks probably. She closed her eyes and made do with the moment they had, knowing that soon they'd be in Legacy mode to do much else.
