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“What?”

“I am simply concerned. About meeting your relations and navigating the topography of being ‘normal.’ It’s daunting.”

“There’s no normal. And all our chats should’ve taught you that I’m the weirdest of them all. My mom and sister will definitely flip out over me moving in with you so fast, but they’ll never guess that you’re an alien.”

“I hope not. I doubt they’d take it as calmly as Poppy and Tad.”

“My mom would probably faint,” Jen admits.

Her arms tighten as if she can protect me. At this moment, potential threats feel inconsequential, our proximity folding danger away until it feels like we’re alone in the universe. She traces the patterns on my skin with a tenderness that reverberates through me, evoking a sudden spike of need. I want her, but we have not been bonded for long. Time will advise me whether I should entrust her with my entire being.

I believe that I can. But I also thought I could visit 97-B and be home in time for Oona’s vernal celebration. I was wrong.

This time, the stakes are much higher: my love and my life.

Group Chat

July 12 | 08:34

Stargazer: Hey, team, everyone ready to keep watch for that pushy jerk today?

JazzyPlum: I’m looking, but the description wasn’t too helpful.

SquidHead: Yeah, everyone has on an alien T-shirt.

FarfromHome: The target may have changed clothing as well.

Stargazer: I’ll try looking for the gray ponytail.

Jeneticist: There are even more people today, perfect for hiding…or lurking. 😒🔍

FarfromHome: I’m heading to a panel. I will advise if I see him. If I recognize him.

JazzyPlum: If you spot him, use the code word: “Meteor” 🌠

Jeneticist: Why do we need a code word? We’re already using chat so we don’t get overheard.

SquidHead: That’s half the fun. Making a game of it takes my mind off the fact that something bad could happen.

SquidHead: If anyone wants souvenirs, I’m passing by the merch booth.

Jeneticist: Your treat? I’d could use a new coffee mug. Something with a cosmic theme?

Stargazer: If there’s a “I survived Space Con” shirt, I need it after this adventure. 😅

SquidHead: Consider it done. Over and out.

Jeneticist: Uh, we just saw someone in a trench coat and hat. In this weather. Odd vibe. I couldn’t see his hair.

Stargazer: Location? 👀

Seeker: We’re near the retro gaming section.

Jeneticist: We’re ducking into a cosplay workshop.

FarfromHome: I dislike bearing bad tidings, but I have some experience in surveillance. He is definitely following you two. I am keeping my distance, remaining watchful.

JazzyPlum: Meteor! 🌠 You were supposed to use the code word, Jen.