Journee was in a hurry to leave the cabin. She didn't want to interact with Stephen any more, but due to her work, she had to. No one was better than Stephen when it came to computers.
"Okay!" he mumbled and lowered his head. "Just click on this file name from Captain's system, and you are set."
"Hmm," said Journee and walked out. She didn't thank him or appreciate him for his good work. That made him slouch his shoulders in defeat even more.
"Now you feel bad, you idiot!" snapped Graham.
"Believe me, Captain, I can never hurt her; I can never be disrespectful. I don't know why I even open my mouth before her," said Stephen, sadly.
"So, why do you do that? Why even open your mouth when you know you cannot even think straight right in front of her?" scolded Graham.
"I know. I know. I am still trying to figure out why my brain stops working," said Stephen.
"Because you are afraid of her!" said Graham.
"What? No! I am not! I am… just…" stammered Stephen.
