"Not now. Later, okay?"
"I wasn't going to ask now either."
"Hmm."
Quash nodded and sat back in his seat. There were people around them who were looking over, but the couple didn't care.
Quash was kinda surprised that she would come to find him on her own. He wondered how she did it, then remembered that they shared some kind of spiritual bond. Maybe it was some kind of signal tower that sends signals to her when she is around?
Or she may have used her connections. Whatever that may be, he was very pleased because his stupid ass forgot to ask for her number.
"By the way, Gabby. Give me your number."
"I don't have a phone."
"Why?"
"Safety reasons."
"..."
Quash stared at his wife with a frown. She turned to him and frowned as well.
"What bad thing are you thinking about?"
She said and pinched his side again.
"Nothing!"
He flinched and said in a panic. It hurt like hell.
Seeing his reaction, Gabriella smiled softly.
