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ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZ
4625 kHz
I took a cold shower long before dawn and went to check the stock of the ship, everything was half trashed. Nyx was still asleep. I am grateful to be able to lie quietly on a bed, but not sleep more than four hours. I looked in the kitchen, wanted to prepare something for breakfast, there were only a few rations, except for a single apple that I've cut and put on the table for her. I did not know if she would sleep for much longer, the orange light of local star was already almost thirty degrees of morning. I watched her sleep like a imperial sentinel.
ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZ
She was lying, as calm and quiet as a romantic painting, the messy bed sheets as if sleep had been difficult. With almost all the exposed skin reflected in a metallic bronze tone, she was wearing a barely buttoned shirt that I did not even remember that it was still mine, revealing a little more than I should see. Sweaty throughout the abdominal extension, of your bosom to the groin, was a hot night and it would be the hottest day yet. She moved with a soft moan, stretching to another position displaying the delicate and perfect curves of her derrière. My body reacted with Nyx so close, which made my heartbeat speed up pumping blood to the hottest part. She was safe and that was what mattered. I turned to leave. I felt that she had agreed: "I am preparing breakfast" and she let out another groan and said he would take a bath first.
ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZ
I gathered some cereal bars and put together the apple. I heated the water and added flavoring, did not know if she liked sugar. She arrived drying her hair with the towel without worrying that stay disheveled, she sat at the kitchen table and grabbed the mug of tea I offered her, a mixture of raspberry and mint. She ate some apple slices, put the cereal bars in his pockets and told me we had to make some modifications to the ship if we wanted to move on. She smelled exactly like a wildflower, a delicate aroma and a wild touch that left me drunk.
ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZ
In the cargo hold flung on my shoulders a roll of thick wire and some tools, brought with follow some boards and chips. I unscrewed some metal plates on the walls in places that she told me to do it. She made the thick cable connections welding with the necessary parts and explained that what she was changing were the thrusters and that they would be improved to operate independently and binary form. All cables are screwed the walls and converged on the power distributor where she added an auxiliary battery, reconfigured the power cell motherboard. It was exhausting work. In short she explained that the thrusters could also be used in case of power loss, and we could move the ship without the main engine. Made changes to the power cell to eject the core before a catastrophic failure preventing the explosion of the ship. But all those cables dragged cockpit blocked the closing of the doors preventing depressurization of the cabin in the event of losing the canopy the ship burst with a balloon.
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If I wanted to stay alive, I would need that woman
ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZ
I was determined I would go to the local authorities denounce John's murder, would require the footage from the security cameras. We would go back to Lauson Orbital and would give a burial worthy to my friend.
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ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZ
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ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZ
4625 kHz
I took a cold shower long before dawn and went to check the stock of the ship, everything was half trashed. Nyx was still asleep. I am grateful to be able to lie quietly on a bed, but not sleep more than four hours. I looked in the kitchen, wanted to prepare something for breakfast, there were only a few rations, except for a single apple that I've cut and put on the table for her. I did not know if she would sleep for much longer, the orange light of local star was already almost thirty degrees of morning. I watched her sleep like a imperial sentinel.
ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZ
She was lying, as calm and quiet as a romantic painting, the messy bed sheets as if sleep had been difficult. With almost all the exposed skin reflected in a metallic bronze tone, she was wearing a barely buttoned shirt that I did not even remember that it was still mine, revealing a little more than I should see. Sweaty throughout the abdominal extension, of your bosom to the groin, was a hot night and it would be the hottest day yet. She moved with a soft moan, stretching to another position displaying the delicate and perfect curves of her derrière. My body reacted with Nyx so close, which made my heartbeat speed up pumping blood to the hottest part. She was safe and that was what mattered. I turned to leave. I felt that she had agreed: "I am preparing breakfast" and she let out another groan and said he would take a bath first.
ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZ
I gathered some cereal bars and put together the apple. I heated the water and added flavoring, did not know if she liked sugar. She arrived drying her hair with the towel without worrying that stay disheveled, she sat at the kitchen table and grabbed the mug of tea I offered her, a mixture of raspberry and mint. She ate some apple slices, put the cereal bars in his pockets and told me we had to make some modifications to the ship if we wanted to move on. She smelled exactly like a wildflower, a delicate aroma and a wild touch that left me drunk.
ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZ
In the cargo hold flung on my shoulders a roll of thick wire and some tools, brought with follow some boards and chips. I unscrewed some metal plates on the walls in places that she told me to do it. She made the thick cable connections welding with the necessary parts and explained that what she was changing were the thrusters and that they would be improved to operate independently and binary form. All cables are screwed the walls and converged on the power distributor where she added an auxiliary battery, reconfigured the power cell motherboard. It was exhausting work. In short she explained that the thrusters could also be used in case of power loss, and we could move the ship without the main engine. Made changes to the power cell to eject the core before a catastrophic failure preventing the explosion of the ship. But all those cables dragged cockpit blocked the closing of the doors preventing depressurization of the cabin in the event of losing the canopy the ship burst with a balloon.
...
If I wanted to stay alive, I would need that woman
ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZ
I was determined I would go to the local authorities denounce John's murder, would require the footage from the security cameras. We would go back to Lauson Orbital and would give a burial worthy to my friend.
...
ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZ
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