Alex was drawn by the plans. He was in the air force. It wasn't his field, but he recognized aircraft blueprints. Only, judging by the piece he'd found at the cabin, whatever ship they'd been on hadn't been in one piece. There'd be no way for Michael to reverse engineer a ship from that. Which meant that the design was his own.
Alex found that his fingers were curling the corner of the blueprint into a ball.
"I never said you did," he snapped. "We were teenagers. The only grand conspiracy you might have had was getting into my pants."
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Date: 2019-03-20 11:30 am (UTC)Alex found that his fingers were curling the corner of the blueprint into a ball.
"I never said you did," he snapped. "We were teenagers. The only grand conspiracy you might have had was getting into my pants."