"There's the Little Dipper."
"Impossible. Our present latitude precludes Ursa Minor from being located in the direction in which you are indicating."
"Hey. Watch the road--not me--even if you do find me irresistibly attractive. I'd like to make my birthday dinner reservation at Cafe Beaujolais which *you* arranged." He grinned, watching Spock's eyebrow rise.
Cool evening air rushed through the convertible. He leaned back to stare at the stars. Home.
"Jim. Your suggestion that you are irresistibly attractive is incorrect. I resisted you for three years."
He chuckled. "What *did* I say three years ago? Resistance is futile."
--finis--
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