[Sikozu resisted the urge to snort at that, just barely; humans were such a weak species. But her time on Moya had softened her just a bit. Maybe. Enough to have no desire to be intentionally rude. Enough to curb her acerbic side just a little more than usual. She studied the female for a moment, sizing her up.]
Try the fellip nectar. Crichton always seemed to enjoy it.
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Try the fellip nectar. Crichton always seemed to enjoy it.