Come on, Miles. This is you. This is younger you. Be realistic here.
Miles gives him a crooked grin that is none too reassuring. Good God. How, exactly, do you spring an unexpected sexual awakening on your future self? Or -- older self, anyway. The other Miles has given no indication he's had the same sort of experience, but then, they haven't exactly touched on the topic until now.
"Uhh." Not a reassuring start, either. He doesn't quite wince, but the smile he bares at his older self looks more like a preemptive apology than anything else. "Remember that matchmaking planet I told you? Emiri, it was called. Well, uh -- we were all sort of...forced to participate in their program. As part of the terms of our docking."
Man, next to his death, this might be the second most humiliating experience on the Moira to recount. Maybe he can gloss over some of the worst of it.
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Miles gives him a crooked grin that is none too reassuring. Good God. How, exactly, do you spring an unexpected sexual awakening on your future self? Or -- older self, anyway. The other Miles has given no indication he's had the same sort of experience, but then, they haven't exactly touched on the topic until now.
"Uhh." Not a reassuring start, either. He doesn't quite wince, but the smile he bares at his older self looks more like a preemptive apology than anything else. "Remember that matchmaking planet I told you? Emiri, it was called. Well, uh -- we were all sort of...forced to participate in their program. As part of the terms of our docking."
Man, next to his death, this might be the second most humiliating experience on the Moira to recount. Maybe he can gloss over some of the worst of it.