action;
[ Well. This was a moment. One of those with an internal battle of should I or shouldn't I? Jean-Luc had never been one to delight in uncertainty of a personal nature. He could handle a good mystery. He enjoyed exploration of the great unknown. But in his personal life, he wanted to know exactly what he was doing and precisely where he stood.
At the moment, he stood right here in front of Helen's apartment with Helen. Right here in a bout of uncertainty which he decided to meet head on. He pulled his arm away and then used that hand to cup her elbow as he leaned in to kiss the edge of her lips before leaning back to look into her eyes. ]
I truly look forward to it. Thank you, Doctor. I hope you will rest well.