* Here are the two chapters that were the centre of the plot idea, and decide whether or not I can pull it off, writing something like this.
The big secret is exposed of one of the three. How will the other two react to it?
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05 - Absence, Hearts
Thanks to the good care of the girls, Alain recovered quickly and the only effects left of his ordeal were stiff muscles and scars on his shoulder from where the bullet had entered and exited. He stayed with them in their pod until he was fully healed, and felt some regret when he returned to his own but he still had a job to do.
'Did you do anything with the guys we trapped?' he had asked and the girls shook their heads. 'I'll go and take care of that first then.'
'We'll help.' said Asitha.
Alain gave her a gentle smile. 'No need, I can handle this on my own. You have dealt with enough already so I won't burden you with this.' Asitha opened her mouth but Alain stopped her before she could speak. 'Don't worry.'
She nodded a little and Alain set out for his pod and the Walkurea.
Even though there was no need, he still drew his gun before he opened the door to the secure room in the warship. The two suits hung motionlessly in the vacuum. With a line attached to each suit, Alain pulled them along to an exit and pushed them into space.
The view he got at the next group they had trapped wasn't as serene as the first. Blood drifted through the corridor and stained the walls and the bullet-riddled suits. Alain suspected the men went over the edge when their air supply went out and turned on each other. Careful not to touch the floating blood, he used the line again and set the suits adrift into space.
Although he hadn't mentioned it, he went to the Lady Wind and assessed the situation. He almost found satisfaction in the shredded faces of the men he found at the airlock and the one in a corridor towards the engine controls. He shut down his mind before it imagined the carnage and what the men must have gone through. Although there were plenty of practical reasons to keep the ship and most of its contents, he had no desire to keep mementos of those murderers. Restoring drive control was a simple task after he turned off the probing program running through the radio connection, and set an automated course towards the sun.
He went back to his pod, executed the command remotely, and watched the ship's thrusters firing and manoeuvring the ship towards its final destination.
The girls come over later after their work shift and Asitha gestured at where Lady Wind used to be. 'Did you?'
He nodded. 'I got rid of it.'
She averted her eyes as tucked in her tail and flattened her ears. 'You saw?'
'Yeah.'
Tiness fiddled with her fingers but Alain took their hands in his. 'How about some human junk food? It goes well with drinking.'
Asitha chuckled once. 'Yeah, sounds good.'
Alain went to work with Asitha while Tiness set up the rest and went looking for something to watch, avoiding anything with violence this time. The comedy series and the joy of eating something bad but so very tasty helped relieve the stress and soon they were in stitches when the captain of an explorer vessel had another public row on the bridge with her ex-husband and first officer. Asitha giggled at a scene where she rewarded him by petting him like a dog. She nudged Tiness. 'That reminds me of that time when Alain pet your head.'
Tiness's eyes went wide and she blushed while Alain blushed as he glanced at her..'It was more or less an automatic reaction.' he said.
'It helped though.' chuckled Asitha. 'I bet she'd be skipping around if circumstances were better.'
Tiness hit her playfully on her arm. 'I'll bet you'd get jealous and demand the same treatment!'
'Hey, I'd at least demand a treat for letting him pet me!' said Asitha and smirked.
Alain laughed. 'You sound just like what we expect from a cat. Us humans exist to serve them and as a reward we get to look at them and on occasion touch them, even worship them as royalty.'
Asitha grinned mischievously at him. 'Really? That's a great idea.' she said and held out her glass. 'Fill me up and maybe I will let you pet my head once.'
He laughed again and rubbed his cheek. 'Hmmm.. I grew up with cats so I'm not easy. I demand at least an additional stroking of your tail.'
Asitha narrowed her eyes. 'You are tough indeed.' she said and looked at her glass. 'Only if you throw in more of those, what were they called, bacon crisps?'
Alain folded his arms and looked gravely. 'All right then. You have a deal this time.' he said and hopped out to the storage closet to grab another bag of snacks. When he returned Asitha had scooted over to his seat at the side of the couch and pat on the middle seat between her and Tiness. 'Just to give Tiness room for her own negotiations.'
He laughed, sat down, poured their drinks, and handed Asitha a bowl with her payment of bacon crisps. 'There you are, your majesty.'
'Very well, human, you may pet my head and tail once.' she said and laid her tail across his lap.
'Thank you so very much.' he said and stroked her soft fur on her head once and ran his fingers through her fluffy tail. 'Your fur is really nice.'
Asitha felt a nice shiver going through her and giggled. 'You've done well, human.'
Alain bowed his head to her. 'It was my honour.' he said and noticed Tiness had laid her tail on his lap as well. She looked into her glass. 'I want some of those crisps as well.'
Alain smiled and filled a bowl for her. 'Your majesty.' he said as he handed it to her.
Tiness giggled and blushed. 'Thank you.' she said and leaned her head towards him. He stroked it gently and ran his fingers through her thick tail. 'I had been wondering but I never imagined your tail was this soft and bouncy.'
Tiness blushed. 'Thank you.'
Asitha put up a pout. 'Are you saying her tail is better than mine?'
Alain chuckled. 'I'm saying you both have fur that is soothing to stroke.'
Asitha grinned. 'All right, you may touch it more if you want to, just for today.'
'Mine too.' said Tiness.
Alain smiled. 'How could I refuse such an offer?' he said and stroked their tails while they continued watching the comedy series.
All three stood at the airlock lockers at the end of their break and Asitha turned around to Alain before she stepped into her suit. 'I'm really glad you're alive.' she said and hugged him tight.
His heart skipped a beat at the sudden affection and he hugged her back. 'I'm glad you two are alive.'
Tiness hugged him after a slight hesitation. 'Tell us if you ever get hurt like that again. Don't make us worry.'
He smiled softly. 'I will.'
The girls stepped into their suits and Alain watched them until they were out of sight crossing the impact zone.
***
'The fuckers!' grumbled Alain when he read the latest message he received some time later.
'Bad news?' asked Asitha over their channel.
He sighed. 'I just got word that an inspection drone is coming with the next cargo drone. As if sending me here to get me out of their hair wasn't enough, now they want to keep a tab on what I do.'
'You were in their hair?' asked Tiness.
Alain chuckled. 'It means I was a bother to them.' He went over his current situation in his mind and what he should hide from the drone because he knew the higher ups would try to take away the few good things he had here.
'Alain? Are you all right?' asked Asitha.
He put his thoughts on hold for a moment. 'Yeah, but I'll need to do a few things before the drone gets here. I'll tell you when I see you later.'
***
Tiness looked at the written lists on the table in Alain's pod. 'What's all this?'
'Things I need to do to hide how well I'm doing here.' he said. 'If my boss finds out he sent me to a better place than I worked at he'd make sure to ruin it for me.'
'Is he that bad?' asked Asitha.
Alain leaned back in the couch. 'He's rather vengeful. This whole thing started because things were a mess at work and I had a heated discussion about it with my incompetent manager. He tried to get rid of me, but I was too good at my work to easily replace and they couldn't fire me just like that, so they ignored me as much as they could. But then they had word about negotiations for dismantling these warships and realised they needed to send someone who was both capable and expendable. The perfect choice was me.'
Asitha let out a tired chuckle. 'Same story here. You probably know how strict our society is when it comes to how males and females behave.' she said and slumped in the couch next to him. 'I didn't like what they expected of me. I don't submit myself to any male, they're not better than me. I was bullied while I grew up but I fought back and had them acknowledge me as one of the best engineers at school. Just in time for me to be assigned to this job.'