Her colleague, Dr. Ezra Lin, leaned over her shoulder, breath warm against her ear. “Is that…?” His voice was quiet, reverent.
“Only if you promise not to call it ‘love lab’ in the acknowledgments.” love lab mod
Ezra tilted his head. “No. But I’ve been waiting eighteen months to hear how you feel without hiding behind a hypothesis. So consider this me asking you to put the data aside and just… tell me.” Her colleague, Dr
“You were blushing.” He smiled, small and crooked. “You always blush when you’re near me. Even in a biosafety cabinet.” Dr. Ezra Lin
“Test it,” he said again. “One drop. On my skin. If it doesn’t activate, we laugh and you publish the negative result. If it does—”