Zax Derix Alien's Pet Slave
I was dressing when Jordein entered and informed me that we were being hailed by a passing ship.
"I wasn't sure what to say to them," he said softly as his eyes moved over my bare flesh and down my legs. I grabbed my shirt and put it on. Jordein looked away bashfully and said,"your very fit, Zax." I asked if he answered the call and he said no, he didn't know what to say and wasn't sure which buttons to press. I told him that was fine as I jogged to the bridge and saw George's face on the large screen. I raised my brow and told Jordein to practice his Netorian language and that I'd sit off to the side and observe the exchange. Jordein did as I asked and the Netorian whom I assumed was George