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Chapter 5
by Cantalope
What's next?
Take Sarah's advice: The next day at the hangar.
Lena clipped along the freezing runway, clad in an elegant white parka/coat that emphasized her height. Engineers and pilots saluted as she walked by and she gave each a curt nod. Rosa was checking the rotors of the transport and didn't notice her until she was standing almost directly beneath her.
She scrambled down the ladder, looking abashed, "Ma'am! I didn't expect you today, do you need a lift?" She saluted on the ground and Lena smiled at the shorter Latina woman.
"No Rosa but I do need a certain pilot. Would you care to join me for dinner?"
Rosa looked at her feet, embarrassed but grinning, "Oh. I see. Where, um... where would you like to go?"
Lena shrugged, "I have a friend who opened a sushi place above my apartment. You can meet me at my place after I take care of my errands. Probably around... 18:00?" She lifted Rosa's chin, the pink tinge of her cheeks probably unrelated to the cold, "Is that a yes?" She blinked and nodded vigorously, "Absolutely! I'll be there!"
The tall blonde leaned in and Rosa closed her eyes for a kiss but Lena whispered in her ear instead, "Wear something nice that's not too hard to tear off." Lena clipped away in no particular hurry, enjoying the grinning faces and salutes of Rosa's coworkers. Even over the strong wind she could hear a volley of whoops and wolf whistles issue as soon as she turned out of sight, followed by Rosa attempting to shush them all.
Lena was still smiling when she arrived at the processing facility. Shedding her parka, she clipped up to the head doctor. They exchanged a friendly greeting before getting down to business, "So how's our latest incoming batch?""Excellent, considering the pressure the other sectors are putting on our recruiting efforts. I'm impressed you were able to wrangle such impressive specimens."
They walked down a hallway with walls made of one-way glass, flanked on both sides by cells containing the patients. Lena paused in front of a cell, recognizing the final transfer she'd gotten from the overseer. The doctor peered in and smirked, "Ah, yes. I thought you might be interested in this one. Do you have any input on her processing? I'm not really supposed to take custom orders but I could make an exception for you."
"You'd do that?"
"Of course. Rumor has it you're in the market for some perky concubines." Lena gave her a look and the doctor grinned, "Rumor travels quickly. As you know, the processing procedure is quite versatile. I can adjust and critique almost any personality trait you can think of, and more than a few physical traits as well. Just try to keep the bill down so people don't ask too many questions."
Lena glanced back into the cell, sizing up the woman with fresh eyes.
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