Dom hand dried the dishes Mina handed to him and carefully put them into the open cupboard. He enjoyed listening to her stories. She was good with words and knew how to perfectly describe a scene, making Dom feel like he had lived the memories with her.
"What about university? Did anyone try to date you there?" Mina shrugged again.
"I was fifteen when I moved to Scal, I was barely sixteen when I attended. The only people who paid any attention to me were my professors."
"No way. When did you start growing?" Dom asked and Mina looked at him like he was an idiot.
"I've been the same height since I was fourteen," she replied.
"No, I don't mean height. I mean…" Dom moved his hand around his chest and then made an hourglass in the air, causing Mina to splash him with water. "Sh*t Mina! It's cold outside and I don't have my jacket with me."
"Why would you ask me that question? It's rude," Mina said.
