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Ratthi is almost done cleaning up his data when he notices Tarik lingering in the doorway, watching him. He hesitates. He’s been ignoring him, too pissed off right now for rational relationship discussions.
Tarik starts over when he sees Ratthi staring. God he is handsome though, dark skin and thick thighs. Ratthi has absolutely not spent all week imagining how Tarik could just pick him up and rail him—
Murderbot steps between them, blocking Tarik. It’s looking slightly over Ratthi’s head as usual.
“Ah, SecUnit, I— didn’t see you come in.”
“Ratthi, you’re busy,” it says, and tows him away.