“Okay, Elsa,” I stammered, disentangling my fingers from hers successfully this time. “I… I do like you, too. But the fact is that before the plane crash, you never thought of me as anything more than your employee. You were just my manager back then, and you didn’t think I was worth pursuing. What do you think is going to happen when we get rescued? It’s been days, and I think the rescue team has to be on its way.”
“I don’t know. I guess we go back and keep working, and maybe we’ll be in the news for a while since we did work for a pretty big company,” Elsa replied, her tone uncertain.
“Exactly, Elsa. We’re going to go back and keep working, and you might change your mind and find me absolutely boring when we’re back in our own roles,” I explained, trying not to sound frustrated. How ha
