Spit it out, Ensign, and hurry. We have a shuttle to

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“Could go downside together? I mean, you’re going to be busy, and he really needs someone along who . . .” She saw in his face that her expression had changed. “And just how do you know that I will be ‘busy’?’ He reddened and said nothing, but his eyes flicked to

Aygar. Sassinak sighed.

“Ensign, if our guest has shared confidential information, you should have the wit to pretend he did not. You surely heard the announcement I made: no liberty, no leaves. Not my decision, but FedCentral regulations. They don’t trust Fleet here. And, if by some mischance you did end up on the surface, that very distrust could get you in serious trouble.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Nor was I aware that you and Aygar were friends.”

This time Aygar spoke up, with almost Tim’s eagerness.

“He’s stronger than he looks, this little one. We began working out in the gym together, at the marine commander’s suggestion.” Clever Currald, Sassinak thought. These two might even do each other good.

“Even so, he can’t come downside. Sorry. And you’re going with me. You’ll be busy enough yourself.”