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Chapter 21 by tailteller

Who speaks first?

Aurora "speaks" first

The two siblings stared at each other for some time. James shifted in his seat, staring at Sally, the floor, the furniture, Aurora now and then, and his fingers. Sally sat back in her chair and stared a hole into her brother's head.

After several minutes of this, Aurora suddenly leaned forward with a sharp trill. Her entire body flashed red and green, and she stared between the two of them. Sally took a deep breath and spoke up.

"Okay. ****. Explain."

James mirrored her breathing, fiddling his fingers, "I still don't understand honestly but, yesterday after you left I wanted to see what else she would eat. After I found some chocolate she freaked out and ran off. I wanted to make sure I hadn't poisoned her or anything and she...got aggressive."

"Aggressive? How exactly?" James held up a finger and slowly stood, going back to his room and returning with his now ruined jeans. Sally's eyes widened. She glanced at Aurora, "She...ripped that out? And you weren't scared?"

"Terrified! But she ****-fed me this weird pink stuff and it was like all that mattered was uh...well, what came after."

Sally stared at him incredulously for a while, before turning to Aurora and pointing at the hole that had been ripped from the crotch of the pants, and then at the blue woman herself. The response she got was an undeniably sheepish look, and a soft chitter that, if Sally had to guess, sounded embarrassed.

"Okay...so no more chocolate."

"Agreed.", James replied. Almost instantly, part of him regretted having said it. Even if it was with an alien, it had brought about the first bout of sex he'd had in five years.

Sally, as if she could read his mind, shook her head. "If it happens again, it had better be because you two got closer emotionally, not because you got...whatever you call that."

Sally stood up and made her way to the kitchen, pointing at a cupboard with a raised brow. James corrected her guess and pointed to his baking cupboard. She grabbed the chocolate from it and opened the trash, which elicited a harsh trill from Aurora. Startled, Sally paused and stared at her. Her spots had turned yellow, and while she didn't have her teeth out she was certainly poised to leap out of her seat.

Where does the chocolate wind up?

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