But I did like the fact that he hadn’t just attacked me in the hallway, like I was a fucking whore. Sawyer was classy like that. He led me into his ...edroom and I sat down on his bed. It wasn’t as soft as my own but it was perfect for fucking on, since that’s all we seemed to do anyway. “It’s been awhile…sorry about the last time. I really need to move out on my own.” I said with an awkward laugh as I rubbed the back of my neck.“You’re fine, but it was quite rude of you to not finish what you. The Regent and her guards paid it no mind, their sharp claws and padded feet gripping the cold surface easily. He wondered how long it had taken for the races to diverge so dramatically, science might even consider them a subspecies at this point. He had never gotten a good impression of the age of anything on Borealis. The cities and their buildings, the age of the territories themselves and the length of time that the current civilization had existed, or even the lifespans of the alien. And it was always something obvious – some plainly observable truth that had simply never occurred to him.Of course, she had the advantage of being able to read minds. She had probably gotten a lot of her experience from observing others and the mistakes they made, making Béla the only person in the world who had actually learned something from other peoples' mistakes.All that, along with her four thousand years of personal experience surviving on this planet was enough to keep him fascinated. Us – me, Haley and Deena, us – Dave, Carlita and Brindy, us – Dan 3.0, Nina and Sandy.Nikki made the flight here solo because that plane has executive seating, eight seats, and we had nine passengers. The co-pilot seat was rotated among the passengers, everybody wanting a chance in the cockpit of this thing. Yes, we’ve got the local office’s trainer, a fifty-year-old two-seat Cessna trainer with instruments that were state of the art in 1940 and electronics limited to those functions necessary.