The Cat's Genes
Viri opened her dark green eyes long enough to see that her sister Saeru and their lover Kal were still asleep, and snuggled a little closer against him with her bushy black tail draped across his legs and her sister's tail. She liked to indulge in a little quiet dozing before their busy days, or nights as it might be, began. Although Torianne's clock was set to universal time, day and night were different on the planets at any time and following a specific rhythm was no use. They went to sleep when tired and woke up when they woke up, usually one shortly after the other.
Kal woke up not long after, and carefully tensed all his muscles to speed up the process of waking without waking up Saeru, knowing Viri was already awake as usual before him. He kissed her forehead. 'Bonori, sweetie.' he whispered.
She looked up with a soft smile, and stretched her neck out far enough for a long and tender kiss. 'Bonori, honey.' she whispered, and sunk beck into the embrace of his arm, and caressed his chest with her fingertips.
When Saeru woke up, she exchanged her equally tender and long kiss with Kal, and the three lingered in bed for a while longer to enjoy the relaxing time of being close together.
When they finally rose from the bed, Saeru stretched and moaned, and moved towards their suite's relatively large bathroom. She flipped a switch on the communication panel to activate it. 'Bonori Tori.' she said to let the ship know they were awake.
'Bonori, everyone.' Torianne replied in her pleasant voice. 'Sleep well?'
Viri joined Saeru in the bathroom. 'Yes. It's so nice to have a more spacious bedroom when travelling.' she said, and slipped into the shower before Saeru with a giggle. 'Not to mention everything else here.' She turned the faucet and sighed in brief happiness at the warm rain falling on her black face and body.
Viri joined her and splashed water on herself. 'And what makes it even better is that you can fly while we're asleep. Thank you.'
Torianne let out an electronic chuckle. 'My pleasure. I'm just so happy that I can fly again.'
Kal walked into the bathroom and admired the sight of glittering thin streams water running down the curves of his girls, the way their long, black hair clung in strands against their shoulders and backs, and their tails against their behinds and the backs of their legs. 'I could kiss you just for allowing us to fly the amazing star ship that you are.'
'Mmm..' she said with a melodic tone. 'The same way you kiss Saeru and Viri?'
The two girls giggled at his sudden blush, and he sniggered as he shook his head. 'I just might when I find the right spot for it, you cheeky little lady.'
Tori's electric giggle rang through the room, and he pulled his two wet girls against him. 'I don't want to make these two jealous though.' he said, and kissed each once in the sides of their necks.
Viri poked his nose and giggled. 'We might feel weird about having a ship as a rival, but since we're talking about an awesome girl like Tori, I think we can accept it.'
Saeru wiped his face down with her hand. 'But just this once. I don't want you flirting with every ship you see that has sleek curves.' she said with a mischievous smile.
Kal looked up. 'Well, you heard them, Tori. We can finally be open about our secret affair.' he said, and laughed and squirmed when the girls stepped away from the water and turned it to cold.
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Kal and Viri used Reliant to fly the last distance to the large cargo transport station orbiting the sun at an environmentally comfortable distance, while Torianne hid in a cluster of asteroids surrounded by a dense dust cloud and Saeru conducted specialised repairs on her which would take the repair robots longer to perform. After the Reliant touched down at the designated cargo bay and taxied to their parking space, Viri went to the commercial area for supplies while Kal went to one of the cargo holds where he had an appointment with a client. A man appearing to be in his early forties and plenty of early grey hair and a woman in her late thirties with her black hair tied back, respectively dressed in a casual grey and a dark blue suit, waited at a metal crate which could fit a large person comfortably, and the man called out to him. 'You're Kal?'
Kal walked over to him. 'You're the ones who need a quick and secure transport?'
The man nodded and held out his broad hand. 'Farusco.' he said and gestured at the stoic woman. 'LaniΓ«l. We're from Telum.'
Kal suspected they weren't the administrative kind of employees they might try to appear to be, and shook their hands. 'Why this special transport?'
Farusco pat the hip height crate twice. 'This crate contains part of our research and is too valuable to let the regular couriers handle it. You came recommended as a reliable transporter who makes sure to deliver what you've been given.' He looked at the crate. 'There are too many leaks through the regular channels, and we don't want to attract attention from our competitors by sending an armed escort along with it. It may sound a little overkill, but we'd rather be sure than regret it being stolen later.'
Kal nodded. 'True.' he said as he looked at the intricate cypher locks on the front and side of the crate that he could see. 'Even with such quality locks, given enough time by making it disappear long enough, a competitor could break it open eventually.' He looked at the woman, then at the man again. 'You understand I won't tell you the real flight plan in order to avoid anyone interfering during the trip through an internal leak?'
Farusco leaned back against the crate. 'Yes. We would have done the same. We trust the one who named you, so we trust you. We're also sending a few other things with a more obvious armed transport as an extra distraction somewhere else.'
Kal held out his hand. 'Then we have a deal.'
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'This is it?' asked Saeru as she rounded the crate in the cargo hold of the Reliant when Kal and Viri were on board of Torianne again. 'Hermetically sealed, multiple high precision locks that leave no opening on any side, must be very valuable what's inside if I don't account for the fee we charge.'
Kal stepped out of the back. 'Isn't it always valuable to the client?'
Saeru followed him. 'Yes, but some can go overboard with protecting their possessions. Usually in a financial manner.'
He chuckled. 'It's wonderful to be a freelancer then, isn't it?'
She laughed once. 'All right, it does have its benefits for people like us.'
He grinned at her. 'How's the work on Tori?'
'Major systems are purring like a kitten, but there are many small things that need fixing and take up just as much time. Unless weird coincidences happen, there should be no problem.'
He kissed the side of her head. 'Wonderful. You're doing a great job.'
Tori cleared her virtual throat. 'I do have my repair robots working non-stop as well, you know?'
He chuckled and pat the wall next to him. 'I know. One more way in which you are amazing.'
'Of course.' she said in a matter-of-fact manner, then giggled. 'Thank you. Viri says we're prepared to leave.'
'Good. Tell her she can depart, will you? We'll be on the bridge in a minute.'