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Story extract:
Stillman was his usual dry self when he entered the observation chamber.
“Twelve weeks out from Earth and what a lovely time we are having!” he gestured dramatically to the view port. “Rocks!” he said with distaste. “Nothing but bloody great rocks in all directions!” He sat heavily in the seat next to Jane and drummed his fingers nervously on the arms of the chair. “So what’s going down Horowitz?” he asked presently.
“I was beginning to wonder if you’d noticed I was here,” said Jane, not looking up from the mass spectrometer. “You seemed to be having such a great time by yourself.”
Stillman grinned wickedly as he rebelliously rested his feet on the console.
She hadn’t noticed this incursion yet; so busy was she at her work.