C212 Misunderstood Feelings

Cornelia turned, flashing a smile, “Need a hand?”

The young man adjusted his glasses nervously. “Got anything else to do today? Mind if I take you out for dinner alone? I’ve got work stuff I want to pick your brain about.”

For the past couple of weeks, the whole squad had been tirelessly discussing the project. Usually, they all ate together, even using meal times to talk about work