Wraithbait

"You, soloist," Rodney said to one of the Lanteans playing an Earth instrument. "You call yourself a violinist?"

"Actually, I call myself a biochemist," Simpson said.

"Jinto, you're soloist now. Simpson, get back in the section." He took a moment to glare at her. "Miss one more F sharp and he replaces you in the chemistry department too."



As the sounds of the audience applauding the last group rolled through the amphitheater, the orchestra as one suddenly turned to Rodney. He could tell they wanted some kind of pep talk.

"Um," he said. "Don't suck."

These just make it for me. Great story!

Aww, that was so sweet!

Awww
That was sooo romantic. I loved it!