“I don’t understand,” she asked her. “Your diagnostics are off, Ship. And what’s this bump of construction on your hull?”
“Remember that sleek voidship that rescued us?” the AI answered.
Alma squinted. “Yes?”
“We shared an interest in procreation…”
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