This eased up her awkward feelings and made her smile as well. Chuckling, Alisa leaned in and gave Nick a peck on the cheek. "Glad to 'ave you too, Nick! An' t'anks... it's nice to know ah'm makin' good improvements!"
Alisa continued to smile as she slowly moved away from Nick and went back to her workbench. Her Sandwich was barely finished, and her soup was half gone as she went back to removing the stripped bolts on the Engine.
"Oh, Nick... remind me to yell at dis douche bag for bringin' me dis engine wit' dese bolts! Ah ain' NEVER 'ad a customer yet dat gives me dis piece o' crap!" She growled, getting another stripped bolt off. "Also... ah t'ink ah know what's wrong wit' it... mah powers detectin' a blockage in de engine... possibly a dead rat or sumt'ing gross... at least dat would explain de smell!"
She had to go back to work, as much as she wanted to sit next to Nick. Not that he would yell at her, but she as worried her actions would be too soon for him. Hell, even that kiss on the cheek felt too soon for him. He needed time to recover from Roxanne, right? He didn't need her moving in to take her place... then again, he never viewed her like a woman, no one really had. She grunted working on the final bolt.
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