Re: Faith Lehane and Ronon Dex
"Sorry about your home," Faith told him, getting the distinct impression that it wasn't something he wanted to talk about right now. And hey - their time was up anyway, and she gave him a smile.
"Yeah, sure. I'd like that." Snagging his hand, she pulled his arm towards her with a lot more strength than the average woman had, and pulled out a pen to write her number on his forearm. "Call me sometime."