Entering the greenhouse was almost like coming home, and Hanatarou had been looking forward to this shift for that reason. Everywhere else in the building was strange and confusing (and often dangerous) but in here was the familiar scent of soil and sun-warmed plants with the musty sort of enclosed-space smell overlaying it. His expression turned
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ZEX was still picking food off of his clothes when he made it to the greenhouse and wasn't in a very good mood. That was two humans he'd been less than successful at wooing right after the other... it'd be unnatural for his pride not to be a little wounded afterwards. What had he done wrong? He was sure he'd behaved appropriately... after all, he'd succeeded before using the same techniques. He hoped it wasn't a result of his physical damage... It wasn't like he had a choice in the matter. Then again, both their species did tend to focus on the superficial at times ( ... )
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Now, ZEX's talk of a Captain hadn't really caught Hayes' attention before. The possessive references had rather given him the impression that it was an old VUX subordinate, possibly his flag-captain or something. But this big Precursor ship thing was just too much of a coincidence. "Hold on, is this the same Captain you were talking about before?"
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ZEX blinked curiously at him. His human Captain was so solidly fixed in his mind that it hadn't occurred to him that someone might not know who he was talking about. "Yes, of course. My dear human Captain." With great fondness that quickly enough turned sad. "It's a shame he isn't here any more."
If only he had done something differently...
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He should probably say something- if only to confirm what the Admiral seemed to be saying- but nothing was coming. This wasn't just sad- everything about it was wrong.
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The images of it flashed through his memory, still painfully clear, and ZEX sighed again. He missed that human... his most prized possession and he was taken from him so unfairly.
It looked as though their time this shift was running out either way. He stood up, feeling a lot older than he had a few minutes ago. "There's no use in dwelling on things that won't change, I suppose. I'll see you tonight then, correct?"
He had to keep looking forward.
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