Paul leaned forward, looking down as Kelan’s symbiot glided over the tall buildings of Seattle, Washington. He had been fascinated as he watched the golden creature shift and expand until it became a sleek spaceship. He had been a little apprehensive when the side had opened up and Kelan had walked in. He had followed, motivated more by curiosity than desire. As soon as he was inside, the door disappeared and a gold chair formed. He sat gingerly on the edge until they lifted off the ground.
“This thing is incredible,” Paul said, glancing sideways at Kelan. His eyes narrowed on the twin golden bands that were wrapped around Kelan’s wrist and melded into the chair as well. “Are you sure no one can see this thing?”
Kelan looked at Paul with a look of amusement. “I’m sure. My symbiot knows w
