"Actually it is. I explicitly asked to have a joint home with you. I get two concubines because I'm in the six range, and you get two concubines, one ...o replace me, and one as a bonus for turning me into a sponsor." Oh god, I do don't I. So I get two more females, and you get one male and one female?" I think we have enough males for the moment. I'm just gonna get two females, and as we're all going to be living in a joint pod, we'll just all mix in." She grinned at me. "Better all round that. If it even did go sour. Two, okay, two, like… I won! Can you give me a day without worrying about branding?! I expected this shit from you, Christopher. Like, I hoped not, but I still expected it. But…” Ken turned to face DisRupt. “Come on, man.”Christopher was unmoved. “After your performance here today, you’re going to really need to try harder in the next few tournaments.”“Try harder?! Am I invisible here? I won! I was the best. Yeah, I’ll try harder, but that’s to defend my title, and I. "Well, we're males too and ... uhhh .... there's something very much like that that we LOVE. Maybe you would feel good about helping us like you do those dogs. We would think you're very special."His statement confused me but I responded, "You mean you doing humpy-leg?" I laughed. "Now that would be funny. I've never seen or heard of that before." My laughter came from finding his statement very odd but also as an attempt to lighten a situation that seemed to have become a bit heavier."No. Not. Outside, Armin had a garden, a promenade, and a heavier than air machine known as a 'Floeg.' The floeg was a RIM powered two seater with a rotary wing above and canard aerofoils for increased lift at speed.'Captain' de la Perriere very rarely left left the Normandie. He was captain and crew - so automated was the ship that it only required one person to operate it. In fact, only Euro flight rules stipulated an airship above a certain size needed a crewman at all. The Normandie could fly itself.