"Right and right." Abra chuckled. "You don't have any grand-nieces yet." If she ever did have kids, they could grow up knowing he was their uncle. That was cool. Even more, there'd be no need for secrets or hiding their shine on the station. She wondered if he knew that yet. She could give him a demonstration.
"Thanks." Abra sat down and glanced at the packets of sweeteners and creamers. She held out her hand and a creamer packet slid across the table to her and she gave a little grin to Dan.