You remember you asked me who I want?
Dessi liftsand turns her head to look at him.
DESSI
Well, yeah.
CAL
The girl I want is you, Dessi Blue.
She staresat him for a few seconds, her expression softening, before leaning in to cup his face and kiss him.
The all-clear signal sounds,a long single whine, telling them it’s safe to leave, but most don’t move. Cal and Dessi stay where they are for the night.