“Ben, you and the team have saved Earth. Saved the whole solar system. Words can’t express the appreciation of the citizens, or of the Program,” said Field.
Ben, Field, and Olivia stood on the roof of the Program Administration building, looking out over the desert. The breeze tossed their hair around, but took the edge off the afternoon heat.
“In light of your heroism, the Establishment has agreed to offer you both early retirement.”
“That’s never been done before,” Ben said.
“Ben, we can get married!” said Olivia.
“That’s right,” said Field. “Before Ben disappeared, I had suspected something was going on between you two, but without any evidence, I couldn’t pursue it. Besides, I didn’t want to. I’ve thought of Ben like a son. I know this is unprecedented, but your situation is unique. And so is what you’ve done for the Establishment. Now get out of here before they change their minds.”
Ben and Olivia bid their farewells to their long-time boss, and headed downstairs to their ground vehicle.
“Let’s get married tonight,” said Olivia.
“Alright. Where?”
“How about on a boat in Sydney Harbour?”
“Do you think Field would be willing to perform it?” asked Ben.