Drake grinned...Gwen was even more nervous than before and trying to get on his good side; he almost felt sorry for her...almost. Truth was, Drake didn't really have a good side; he looked at her like a hungry cat looks at a fat canary. Leaning againstthe wall he gave a little stretch and patted the telepath on the head, "Poor litle bird. I think you should stop using that bloody awful telepathy if it gives you nasty headaches, angel", he soothed in a voice that could have been interpreted as sarcastic if you knew him well enough.


He listened to the two females gab for awhile and his mind wandered. Being Drake, when his mind took over, it only ever went in a few directions...it chose a familiar path this time...sex. He smiled looking over the sexy Hawaiian girl, such a hot, raven-haired little minx and then at the fair, innocent little telepath; he licked his lips as he imagined himself in bed between them as they undressed each other and kissed deeply...a deep purr began in his chest when he was interrupted by a question...

"Ready to lead the way, Drake?”

"AH yes! Lead the way!", he repeated standing up straight and pointing behind them. "Are you ladies hungry? Let's start at the Galley", he flourished his arm and hand forward, "I here our incredible Boomah made a key lime pie", he wiggled his eyebrows, "Besides me meats, I lurves me sweets!".

Arriving at the Galley, Drake hurried into the back and opened the fridges until he found the one with the pies...he fished out two...one for himself and one for the ladies. "I have pie, my sweets!", he announced as he returned with the pied and placed them on the table and hurried away for plates, forks,knives and napkins. "Dig in, ladies, we have alot of ship to see!", he winked,"Maybe I'll even get you a turn in the Cap'n's jacuzzi!"