I dab at the blood with some gauze from the kit, fighting back hysterical giggles. I blame it on the unbearable stress, not on the fact that I'm wiping Evan Walker's ass.
Rick YanceyWho are you Evan? If that's evan your name. Even your name.
Rick YanceyTags: cassie evan i-would-so-do-that
Oh, you're such a hopeless case, Cassie. Such a train wreck.
Rick YanceyWhat is it about him that makes me want to slap him and kiss him, run from him and to him, throw my arms around him and knee him in the balls, all at the same time? I'd like to blame the Arrival for the effect he has on me, but something tells me guys have been doing this to us for a lot longer than a few months.
Rick YanceyHe drops into the room, landing on the balls of his feet like a cat. I'm in his arms in the time it takes to say 'I love you,' which he does, stroking my hair, whispering my name and the words, 'My mayfly.
Rick YanceyTags: evan-cassie
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