Ray/Lily + "Star Wars." "Star Trek."
Ray looked at his girlfriend. “Really?”
“Hey, I like both,” she shrugged. “But if I’m going to have to pick between the two, I’m going for Star Trek.”
“But…Star Wars,” Ray gestured vaguely. “The Millennium Falcon.”
“Enterprise,” Lily shot back.
“Han Solo.”
“Captain Kirk.”
“Ewoks.”
“Tribbles.”
“Lightsabers.”
“Phasers,” she said. “Star Trek is a classic, Ray.”
Ray looked offended. “And Star Wars isn’t?”
“I’m not saying it isn’t. But look at all the material we can watch.”
“Exactly,” Ray nodded. “It’s so much. We can fly through the original trilogy in one night. Star Trek is going to take a lot longer.”
“Well, if we can’t agree between Star Trek and Star Wars,” Lily sighed. “Then I propose an alternate- Battlestar Galactica.”
The other scientist grinned and pointed at her. “Yes, I am so overdue for a watch of that.”
“Me too,” Lily agreed as they walked out of the bridge together towards Ray’s room.
Behind them, those still in the bridge stared after them.
Mick shook his head. “That was disgusting.”
“It was kinda cute,” Amaya said.
“Exactly,” Mick stood up to leave. “Disgusting.”
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