“I’m no longer a traveler. I’m a castaway.”
She touched the alien’s bare shoulder. “But, you’re—”
“I rewrote my genome with the med-pod.”
“You’re, human?”
“Fully. We could procreate.”
She grinned, then led him away.
“Am I, aesthetically pleasing?”
“Fully!”
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