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Chapter 105 by Actiaeon Actiaeon

You need to rest.

The next day

The warm entrapping embrace of the bedsheets, covering you; warming you in its embrace. You can feel more warmth coming from the left and right of you, at this point, you know it two of the three women.

Opening your eyes, you find it is time to get up.

You get out of bed, throwing your covers off the bed; you decided to sleep with your own sheets last night, trying to avoid waking up because someone took it. You get out careful not to disturb Yasmin and Haruka who were the ones sleeping next to you.

Leaving the room, you head into the kitchen; getting ready to ready to start. You find Rachel eating breakfast, coffee in her hand.

"Good morning," you say, reaching to grab a breakfast ration.

"Morning, big brother," she quietly agrees, taking another drink of her coffee.

You pick out another breakfast, disappointed by yesterday's meal, you go back to the eggs; at least the meal was somewhat OK. Adding the water, you feel you fork dig into the breakfast.

"These things suck," you say, looking at the weird egg bits the package in your hand.

"You're telling me," she says, taking a bite of her meal, scrunching her nose at it.

You take a bite, one that doesn't seem too bad; pushing your luck you take another, it crumbles to powder in your mouth. You find some water, quickly washing it out of your mouth.

You hear the door open, stepping you is Yasmin; she quickly runs into the bathroom.

"What's her problem?" Rachel asks.

"I'm sure she is fine," you tell her, knowing that Yasmin would not want you telling anyone yet.

"So what is your plan for today?" you ask Rachel.

You begin to prepare a cup of coffee, placing it into a washed mug.

"I'm almost done repairing the shuttle's computer; however, I could use some help fixing the exterior," she explains, giving a not so subtle hint.

Yasmin comes out of the bathroom, you hand her the mug.

"Thanks," she whispers, taking a quick drink.

"You OK?" you ask, whispering back.

"Yeah, I'm good," she responds, quietly.

"So, what is your plan for the day?" Yasmin asks you.

Well what is your plan?

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