CHAPTER 632877 Nosferan swarmship
Drac stood upon the Flight Leader's pod with his wings spread wide. The role fit him. He looked at home addressing the crew.
The rest of us stood off to one side. Muriel and Tabitha were together. It looked like they were bonding. Dyami was at my side, a position that he had occupied pretty much since we were reunited.
It had taken time, and a meal, after Muriel changed out of her contaminated suit and dressed in clean clothes, for us all to share our experiences. We held the gathering back on the Epsilon, after the damaged caused to our chambers on the swarmship by the non-organics. Drac even showed up with members of his new tribe to greet Muriel and Dyami, and formally pardon them for invading his ship.
“In darkness is security, happiness and joy,”
