Hi, DJ!

She didn't tell the real reason.
He clenched his jaw together and she could see the tic working in his cheek. “Be careful, Lois. Be careful that while you’re taking your time trying to make up your mind that someone else doesn’t make it up for you.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” she asked pointedly.
/me echoes it: “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“You know what I want, Lois. Now you just have to figure out what *you* want.
It's about time for the most galactically indecisive woman figure out what she wants.
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Andreia (who is trying hard to keep pace with DJ's posting, but not complaining. If DJ wants to post twice a day, it'll be nice...)
