Oneshe had heard rumors and rumblings about his new boss. Or, bosses? He went over in his mind what information he had gathered. Twin telepaths, who report to the syndicate. That girl he had met was, as far as he knew, theirs. Still no idea how her pheromones were so strong.

He had many questions but wasn’t too concerned about the answers. At this point he was just happy for the ride. So when by coincidence he caught up with the Captain in the corridor, he wasn’t too interested in any more than small talk.

“Good Evening, Captain,” he greeted, “It is a very nice ship you have here. Very roomy, very accommodating.”

| Uukemel, The Muscle|