Was there anything better in this grazy galaxy (the g makes it alliterative!) than being petted by your vampire fiancee while shapeshifted to look like a super fluffy kitten? Yes! And that would be being petted by your vampire fiancee while shapeshifted to look like a super fluffy kitten while your friendly neighborhood space princess gives you exposition and also you have hot chocolate. I nosed at the cup, not wanting to shift into a form that could drink from it yet, even as Cindi took her seat in the cozy sitting room in her Ravenloft mansion.
"So," Cindi said. "You said you were going to tell us more about the Quantum Hoard. We have..." She checked her wrist, which had one of those fancy Apple watches that sometimes said things
other
than time. Like hello! "...about a week until we arrive at Junkstar and more people start shooting at us."
Kira sighed, brushing her fingers through her hair. She was holding her cup and looking very glowy and happy. Almost like a certain dragon had snuggled her! Which was weird and silly because I hadn't snuggled her. But then again, I was a kitten currently, and maybe I was emitting a low level snuggle-field. Like a chunk of radium!
"Where to start..." she said, clicking her tongue.
"You could start with an explosion!" I said, excitedly.
"Start with an orgy," Alex chimed in, proving that she was indeed the perfect wife. I beamed and floofed up aggressively.
"An orgy
explosion
!" I said.
"Ooh, noice," Alex said, then tapped her finger against my paw as a little paw-five.
Kira laughed, shaking her head, while Cindi made a face. "Wouldn't an orgy explosion just be tragic?" she asked, sipping her hot coco. "Like, all the naked people would be dead."
I looked horrified. Alex, though, swooped in: "Not if they're mega-damage capacity creatures. Like..." she paused. "Me! And Brash!" She nodded, sagely. "And Bubbleyum."
"You mean P90?" Kira asked.
"Yeah," Alex said, grinning. "Because she's made of bubblegum and she's
hot
."
Kira sent her a
look
. It was the look of a serious dwarf princess giving a silly vampire princess a serious talking to using only her eyeballs. Alex, meanwhile, shot back with a casual eyebrow wiggle. Kira kept
looking
. Alex kept eyebrow wiggling. Cindi's eyes flicked back and forth, watching this astounding battle of wills and finally set her cup down and coughed, loudly.
"Right!" Kira said, sitting up, brushing her hair behind her ear. Her fingers drummed on her hot coco cup and the ominous rain clouds that Ravenloft had been providing as a backdrop for our conversation decided to provide ominous rain. The fat droplets slapped against the window and Kira leaned forward over her cup. "Back when the Five Talon Empire was forming, the Prismatic Kings used elves and dwarves and other lesser races to research the nature of the cosmos, and the cosmos beyond. That was how they moved from spelljammers to portal ships to slipdrives."
"Oooh..." I whispered, nosing at my hot coco with my cute kitten nose.
"But then an elvish inventor named Yhazten created an
offshoot
of faster than light travel technology. The Quantum Drive." She nodded. "Rather than traveling between universes or by using magic, the Quantum Drive's entire purpose was to take advantage of eerie actions at a distance to teleport you instantly from place to place. Like
that
." She snapped her fingers. "No weeks traveling through subspace, no hopping from Sigil to Baator to your destination, and no fiddling around with an explosive and dangerous Phlogiston." She sighed. "If it had been scalable, you could have done away with spaceships entirely and just leaped from planet to planet."
"So, uh, what you're saying is that it'd be a quantum leap?" Cindi asked, then started to giggle uncontrollably.
I crawled up onto Alex's shoulder, whispering to her. "I got that reference!"
"Of course you got it, husbando," Alex said, snickering. "You're raised by Merton Miles, the man who was famous for being a total
dork
."
I gasped. "Dear gods, she's right!"
Alex swung me back down and started to
mercilessly
pet my belly fluffs. It was so terrible. Most bad. I cannot even begin to describe how terrifying it was. As she petted me more and more, Kira shook her head slowly. "Anyway, there was just one problem. The dang thing didn't work."
"Like, it failed or..." Cindi asked, looking nervous. At Kira's expression, she sighed. "Oh boy, this isn't going to be fun, is it?"
"The ship returned with it's crew turned inside out and tied to the wall with barbed wire," Kira said, her voice solemn.
"Ugh, that's terrible," Cindi whispered.
"Oh, it gets worse," Kira said, nodding solemnly.
"I don't want to hear this." Cindi closed her eyes tight.
"The crew were still alive," Kira said, shaking her head.
"I said I didn't want to hear this!" Cindi squealed.
I leaped from Alex's lap and landed on Cindi's face, then scrambled up onto her head. I laid myself as flat as I could, so it was like she was wearing a cat-hat. I started to purr, my voice buzzing as I said: "IS this helping?"
Cindi blinked as I craned my head around to look at her face. Slowly, shakily, she smiled. "Thanks," she said.
Kira sighed, then sipped on her drink. Once she had set it down. "The Prismatic Emperor at the time declared the quantum technology to be dangerous. It was closed away alongside unrestricted class three wishes, communicating with the Night City, and dracolichdom." She nodded. "But Yhazten didn't want to give it up. He retreated into the outbacks and worked on his invention. Eventually, a chromatic attack force was dispatched to destroy his laboratory and his planet, to make it
very
clear that research like this wouldn't be tolerated. They did so - but rather than being sucked into the Abyss by their Warsphere, his planet imploded on itself like a black hole, which sucked itself into subspace."
I nodded, slowly.
"Ever since that day, that black hole has flickered between different points in realspace," Kira said. "And the legend grew as seers and fortunetellers who were called upon to scry about the hole: That it leads, if you know the way in, to the Quantum Hoard. A dimension of pure glory, an inverse of the dimension of pure horror the first ship entered into." She shook her head. "And so, treasure seekers have hunted for it...ever since."
"...they're dumb," I said, slowly. "That's like, obviously, super duper totally mega double ultra a total freaking
trap
. It couldn't be more traptastic if it was built by Admiral Piett and staffed entirely by evil clones of Severus Snape from the Terran Empire."
"Were those English words?" Kira asked, slowly.
"Wait, not Admiral Akbar?" Cindi asked at the same time.
"Guuuuuys!" I said, flowing from Cindi's head to her shoulder to her lap to the table, in the uniquly liquid ways kittens can. "Admiral Akbar led the
rebel
fleet, which was caught
in
the trap. Piett led the Executor, which was a big part
of
the trap. So, we're Akbar. We. Are Akbar."
"Again, is this English?" Kira asked, her brow furrowing.
"To the mansion's internal theater!" I exclaimed, springing to my kittenish feet.
"W-We don't necessarily have an internal theater!" Cindi said, in the defensive tone she usually used when she didn't want to seem too proud of being rich as tits.
***
In the mansions internal theater, the circle wipe slammed in, revealing the blue glowing words of DIRECTED BY GEORGE LUCAS.
Kira and Alex both sat, their jaws almost on the floor as the music started to play and I sang along, having shapeshifted to my human form. "Daaaa naaa da na naaa naaah na do dee daaaa dun dun nah nah!" I wriggled, my fingers pointed into the air. "So, anyway, that was Biggs and Wedge, who survived, and they had
just
survived just as bad a fight in Rogue One, and later, they're going to survive the even
bigger
battle of Endor, and like, that's
way
bloodier and way more dangerous! But first, we need to get to my second most favoritest Star Wars movie, which is the Empire Strikes Back! But we can't just jump
straight
to The Last Jedi!" I said, excitedly. "Even if that's when...well, I can't say more! If I do, spoilers! No spoilers!"
The door next to the theater opened and G282 stepped in. Her eyes were narrowed and she walked slowly around to the front of the small theater. She put her hands on her hips. "Princess," she said. Kira sat up and coughed, closing her mouth as she did so.
"G282," she said.
"I wanted to talk to you about a minor discrepancy in your logged sleeping patterns last night," G282 said, nodding. "According to my sensors, you left your room for about an hour and a half." She frowned, slowly as Kira squirmed just a bit in her seat. "As keeping your
reputation
intact is a big part of my duty."
"Well, I was just going for a walk!" she said, nodding.
"Yeah," Alex said, leaning forward.
G282 frowned at Alex. "So, you're her alibi? You may find this insulting, Miss Lioncourt, but I don't exactly find
your
testimony that trustworthy."
"Hey, Gee!" I s aid, scowling. "Don't say that about my wife!" I said, sliding my arm around Alex's shoulder, squeezing her to me. Alex stuck her tongue out at G282, who shook her head and clicked her tongue.
"The issue is that if, at any point, you are offered a hand in marriage to a culture that demands exclusivity or virginity, that virginity is a valuable commodity to not only yourself
and
your people," G282 said, frowning. "I was programmed to protect that."
"Well, fortunately!" I said, putting my hands on my hips as I stood. "I can tell you that I have
not
had sex with Kira. The only time that might have happened, I was having sex with
Alex