We were sitting on the edge of a building, twenty stories up, lit candles surrounding us and cheap wine bottles littering the rooftop. "What are your desires?" I asked him, as I held his hand and we thumb warred idly. "To be free of this bondage." He gestured to his metal arm. "I get that." I tapped my new leg. "Tell me a secret." He smiled covering my thumb with his. "Cheater, uh... I'm sort of a... Uh... Trekkie." I blushed. "Kirk?" "No, Spock all the way, I'm a Vulcan lover." I grinned. "I already knew that, your turn, nerd."I covered his thumb and grinned triumphantly. "If you could be anything, who or what would you be?" I asked. "Yours." He smiled after a second. "Cheesy." I laughed. "Only the cheesiest." He took a swig of the wine and kissed me.