Ner poked the molted remains of his body. “How’d this happen?”
“We are in a kh’nar lifepod,” she answers in the tight space with him. “It’s not made for humans. It thought you were a kh’nar with a genetic disorder.”
“It fixed me? Now I’m a kh’nar space spider like you?”
“Virtually. And quite a handsome one.”
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