She was still mostly away in dreamland, though the twenty-four hours was nearly up. The Finatar’s little medical bot thought she was fine and healing well. The warp drive had worried him. Missile damage and repairs in space weren’t the best mix. It had gone well though. They’d zipped through the wormhole and arrived in the Riptide solar system without a hiccup of any sort. Mimi had vanished but, being her, she was probably camouflaged and stuck to a ceiling somewhere. The ship was big, the hiding places many. Now they had a week before landfall at Riptide itself. They had to nurse the pulse drives due to some unrepaired problems. With only two crew, they had to go slow anyway. He had time to think ahead. He took Ella’s hand and held it lightly. The sheet had drifted down a little and the swell of her breasts showed above her top. Dressing her had been an exercise in restraint. The little bot hadn’t been capable, unfortunately, or fortunately.
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