The little skin swab," Pamela scowled. "It wasn't a DNA sample after all."
"Indeed, and you'll need to dose yourselves every day like I do if you don't want to embarrass yourselves with him," Michelle smirked. "Unless you think you're completely immune to his charm that is. Perhaps you can see now why I was told to assemble an all-female team to work closely with him. His interaction with humans needs to be carefully managed. The type of men who usually possess our skill sets often have egos to go with them."
"That's the truth," Pamela admitted.
A little crackle was their only warning as Chris pulled a flustered Kat back into the room through the Ether. In his other hand he gripped a large cup holder full of beefy takeaway cups. Kat's bounty was a white card box.
"That was f*****g
