Twentieth flight [text]

[hot4engines]

[Text to Shepard. No security because lol wat is computer security.]

Hey.

Shepard.

Honey bun.

Angel.

Babe.

Sweetie pie.

I ain't hardly seen you in a few weeks and I'm getting this powerful urge for you to come and tear my jumpsuit off. If I bat my eyes and say pretty please in my most perfect fancy-lady voice, think you can manage that? I'll even get us a nice bottle of wine.

♥ Kaylee ♥