Chapter 8
by 
haileytraynor
What's next?
Clothes
“I wager our clothes,” Kelly said. “All of them.”
Aethyta nodded and pulled up a holodisk, pulled up a contract template and added clothes to the list. “We better make this official,” Aethyta said. “The standard contract is 4 years by the way. With humans anyways.”
“Fine by me,” Kelly said. “So what will you wager?”
Aethyta thought for a moment.