Jennifer had been spending less time in New Atlantis since the whole mess with Ronon happened. She still saw him for their regular sparring sessions (well, lessons for her, probably boredom for him) and around and about, but it was just weird now. Something was different. She couldn't explain why, except that she couldn't help but think that Ronon
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Jennifer set the Socks down and Ronon watched the kitten race towards the sketch pad moving it at the last minute - this earned him a outraged hiss but he ruffled the annoyed kitten's fur and dodged her tiny claws as she instead turned to attention to a bit of wood shaving she could bat around.
"Hey," he said shifting awkwardly - he knew she'd been avoiding him, he really should make it clear she didn't have to.
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Her throat felt dry, but she spoke anyway. "Have you got a minute? Because I was thinking maybe we should talk."
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They walked for a few steps before Jennifer began awkwardly, "I think things have been kinda...weird, with us, lately. Ever since the whole crazy-me business, anyway. And I want to fix that, if I can. Because..."
She hesitated. What she wanted to say was because you're very important to me, Ronon, but she didn't know if it would make her look kind of desperate.
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