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THE Govoni I already have...
Okay.
Awesome.
Clearing his throat, Dylan braced himself. He was nervous...but he COULD handle it, either way. So, the Captain was ready. "Can I know what the answer is?" His voice might have trembled just a little bit.
Oh, wait. Here came that 'I-want-to-vomit' feeling...
He was nervous, it showed. She was too. Very.
He was asking if he could know her answer. Fixing her stare on him, she said simply,
"You can." She wasn't going to deprive him of something she'd made him wait for.
Was he going to ask
that question straightforward now?