To say Neil was surprised was an understatement. He wiped something wet from his lip, and he found it was a blood droplet. He guessed her pushing him into the door broke the skin a bit. Well either way, he was glad Saxon was gone and it was fortunate they somehow had similar opinions on him at the moment, oddly enough. Still, her pointing his own gun at him (and his ears still rang) wasn't a scenario he planned on. He honestly hadn't thought on how they would see Sayeeda and Taya after he had left, and truth be told he probably would have stopped himself from leaving if he thought they'd come to harm. "Look just because I bail doesn't mean they'd put you two in a conspiracy." He spat. Then her other words caught his thoughts and he was angry again. "I haven't touched her!" He all but screamed at her. "I don't know if you've noticed but everytime we're together it's because she leaps on me!" "Oh, poor you." She deadpanned, eyes as hard as Xarconian steel. She might be in her birthday suit but at the moment he felt naked enough to be on trial. To his credit, he didn't really flinch from the gun barrel. Be it because he knew that her killing him would complicate things more, he thought she wouldn't shoot him anyway, or he simply didn't care wasn't apparent. "You've been with how many women since we've met? I'm to think this one you didn't jump into bed with?" The pilot leaped off the bed, and looked directly at her. "I already told you it's because you kept telling me no. Even last night was a no!" he growled. "But even past that, I've never lied about any of them, have I? I'm not lying now. I haven't fucked her. I don't want to fuck her. I only want to fuck you." Well, it wasn't exactly an 'I love you' but it was something. When she still didn't respond, he sighed and held his hand out. "Can I have my gun back?" Junebug snorted. "You were about to skip the planet a minute ago. No you can't." "Oh where'ya going to holster that thing? You're the Captain of the ship, not my shit now give it back." "I said no, and that's fina-" Neil tackled her like a cannon ball, and the gun went off in the room and from the sound of it, ricocheted twice and broke something dainty and expensive that neither saw. The gun was now out of her hands on the ground, and the Captain and the Pilot were wrestling with all their strength, now entangled in a cacophony of sweat and emotions. [@Penny]