"I don't _care_ if you felt something when I kissed Narim... jealousy'd be my guess."
"Right you are. I thought we had something..."
"So did I. You didn't hear me complaining about you and Kinthia! You _slept_ with her... unlike me!"
"Good point, Sam. Hard to forget that mission - nearly died!" Jack said. "Though I didn't know you liked her in that way," teasing.
"Argh!" she growled.
"Sam," Jack said, taking her hand in his, "I'm sorry. I truly am. "I guess I just let myself get jealous over a good-bye kiss. I'm sorry."
"Yeah, me too, I guess."
"You?"
"Hey, I said 'I guess' didn't I?"
They both laughed.
The End