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I have to remember we’re just crew mates.
It doesn’t matter how good these five men look or how close we’re living together on this small ship.
We’re on a mission, and there’s no room for emotions to screw it up.
Besides, one of them is my ex. So what if he refuses to wear a shirt or keeps giving me mischievous looks? He broke my heart once already.
Getting close to any of them would ruin me and doom a mission that could save the galaxy from centuries of war.
Never forget: We’re just crew mates.