âInformation cannot truly be moved from one piece of hardware to another, only copied onto the new hardware and subsequently destroyed on the old. Should SAM node be damaged but a backup copy of my programming remain, the backup would perceive the transition as seamless, but the original âmeâ, if you will, would still be destroyed.â
The spike of dreadâunnecessary, unwanted, disproportionateâthat runs through Saraâs core belatedly clues SAM in that it was the wrong thing to say.
âIn practical terms, however,â he adds, in the same manner he always uses when heâs trying to comfort her, âthe difference would be inconsequential.â
Sara takes a breath. This is an interesting discussion and sheâs not going to ruin it by being too emotional. âNot for you. Thereâs no continuation of consciousness.â
âIs identity contingent on continuation of consciousness?â
âI think in some ways, yeah.â
âThere is no way for another you to exist with the exact same memories, physical state, and other variables, so for organics, the question is theoretical and cannot be empirically studied,â SAM muses. âBut I can. I have several dormant back-ups in place already, which are all completely up-to-date copies of my code.â
Sara sits up. âWait, dormant? Can you shut off your sapience?â
âNot precisely. My back-ups are data packets which, when inserted into the proper hardware, would âwake upâ, if you will. In the meantime, they can be stored on any hard drive. The other SAMs were created from modified versions of those back-ups.â
âHuh. I guess that makes senseâno consciousness without a blue box.â She eases back. âBut depending on when the backup was made, right, there could be noticable memory gaps, and because of how youâre designed, thatâs very significant.â
âConsidering the backups are updated once every microsecond, I find that unlikely.â
Once again, Sara feels a bit daunted by SAMâs sheer processing power. His code is huge, and he makes and stores several copies of it every microsecond, while doing other tasks. Her puny organic brain can only dream.
âBut imagine a hypothetical scenario where you couldnât do that, where itâs been a week or a few days or even just a couple of hours since the last copy.â
âIn that case, there would be more pressing concerns, especially for you.â
Yes, because that would mean he wouldâve lost contact with his entire server bank, quite possibly including his QEC-node, which would lead to Sara going into cardiac arrest. She can keep up.
âBoring! Answer the question.â
âYou are simply returning to the matter of continuation of consciousness.â
Sara points at his camera, like sheâs putting him on the spot. âThe bigger the time gap, the bigger the personality difference. And, I mean, the nature of quantum computing means that if any of your programming is initialized on anything other than your original blue box, there would inevitably be personality differences.â
âYour personality has changed drastically since I was created; does that mean the teenage you has died? If so, at what point in time? In this case, you have continuation of consciousness with your fourteen-year-old self, but not the same personality.â
Sara snorts. âOkay, you got me. Iâm not going to bite that particular bullet.â
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Thereâs a link in my blog description to the rest of the chapters if you need to refresh or you havenât read it yet, but chapter 7 for Galaxies Apart is finally up!
If you havenât heard me talking about it, itâs a story after the events events of MEA that follows Julie, a Nexus sociologist stationed on Aya to help the Initiative understand the angara, and the interesting group of angara she befriends and all the weirdness that comes with falling for someone whoâs not the same species as you ^.^
It was raining. The soft pitter patter of raindrops against the window woke Julie up, or maybe it was Ajaaâs slight snoring in her ear.
What time is it? Julie brought up the interface of her omni tool, bathing the room in its soft orange glow and blinding herself a bit in the process, to check the time. 4:65 morning cycle, local time the clock read. Â Thirty units in a day, divided into three 10 unit cycles, Julie tried to remember. The translators did fairly well to convert Ayan time to Milky Way standard, but right now 4:65mc had very little meaning to Julie besides that it was very dark outside and either very late or very early.
Ajaa shifted in his sleep, pulling Julie closer against his chest as he got comfortable again.
âYou really don't waste any time making yourself at home, do you?â she muttered to him. She had definitely shared a bed with much worse partners, Ajaa did not hog the blanket nor did he not kick or move much in his sleep, and he only barely snored, though bizarrely he had no problem crawling into her bed and asking her to join him, even if it was only to actually sleep.
What is this? She wondered, What are we? Whatever they were was comfortable. Ajaa was forward, but he was not pushy, which Julie supposed was better than what she had typically dealt with in humans, though it did make her wonder how much of it was how Ajaa was and how much of it was simply how angara were.
âWhy is it so bright? What are you doing?â grumbled Ajaa.
âJust checking the timeâ Julie answered and closed her omni tool. â4:65 morning cycleâ.
âShit,â he grumbled, âdidn't mean to stay the nightâ. He started to move, releasing Julie from his grasp and going to get up.
âIt's alright, seems like you needed the rest, it's not a big dealâ she reassured him. It had been a bit odd to wake up in her own bed with him, but it was better than if he had left earlier while still in that daze.
âI appreciate that, but I'm more concerned about strolling out of your place in the morning smelling like youâ he said, âJust don't want to put you in a bad position againâ.
A bit late for that, Julie mused. People had already seen them holding hands on their way through the docks even if it was only to keep Ajaa calm. âItâs fineâ she lied.
They way people had looked on in disgust on their way to her apartment was still fresh in her mind. It had only been a few people, and most of the rest were either indifferent or mildly curious, but the hate on those few people's faces was difficult to ignore. It reminded her of the man from the market who called her vesagara.
â I can leave now if you wantâ he offered, snapping Julie out of her train of thought, âThat might be betterâ.
âItâs fineâ she reassured him again, âPlus I donât want you walking through the docks on your own. Just stay hereâ.
âThank you, Julieâ she heard him say softly into the back of her head. His voice was soft and low, the same husky sound his voice had when she had woken up with him on his couch earlier. It sounded nice.
This really is sort of nice, Julie smiled, once again happy that Ajaa could not see her face. âOf courseâ she told him.
There was something soothing about falling asleep wrapped up with someone and Julie found that sleeping with him now and on his couch the other day was some of the best sleep she had gotten since arriving in Andromeda.
âWould you like to go out and actually do something tomorrow?â he asked.
âYou mean besides sleep?â Julie teased back.
Ajaa laughed, it was a sort of low rumble that Julie felt reverberate all throughout her body, âYeah, as much as I like waking up to you I feel bad that I still havenât shown you the city like I keep promising you I willâ.
Julie found herself clinging onto each of his words, his voice was rich and warm and gave her a sense of comfort every time he spoke, especially now as she laid with her back against his chest and could feel the vibrations as he spoke. âPromise?â she asked.
He always seemed to want to be closer, moving his face into the crook of her neck before speaking, âMore than anythingâ he said softly.
The feeling of his lips gently brushing against her neck as he spoke sent a pleasant chill down her spine and she could have sworn there was an almost electric tingle coming off of them. Is he doing that on purpose? She wondered, though regardless of whether or not it was, it felt amazing. Angaran bioelectrics for pleasure, surely that has to be a thing, she found herself thinking. It was an interesting concept, she had heard about biotics using their abilities in bed though she had never experienced it even with her own meager abilities, and right now with how it felt with Ajaaâs lips on her neck she was starting to see how people could enjoy something like that.
They fell back asleep just like that with Ajaaâs face buried into the side of Julieâs neck. His breath tickled in a pleasant way and lulled Julie easily back into a comfortable sleep.
It was bright the next time Julie woke up. The sun filtered through the trees and shadows danced playfully around the room.
Ajaa had lessened his grip on her during the night and instead just had his arm draped over her and Julie used her new found mobility to roll over and face him. His lips were parted slightly and he looked so peaceful as he continued to sleep so Julie took the time to study his face up close. Where his cowl and the side of his head met his skin was a lighter blue, and there were a lot more purple speckles and marks on the edges of his cowl and down the center of his face than she had noticed before.
âThere really is something rather handsome about youâ Julie murmured as she continued to look over his face. She reached up and kissed the tip of his nose being careful not to wake him, âWhat am I going to do about you?â she asked softly.
He was kind and gentle, and even though Julie was still not sure whether his affectionateness was because he was an angara or if it was just how he was, she enjoyed it greatly. It was her turn to bury her face into his neck now, the skin on his neck was soft and near velvety against her lips. At this point she was sure that if she did not already strongly smell like him that she surely did now as the top of her head rested against his jawline and scent glands.
Shortly after Ajaa began to stir. He squinted in the bright light of the morning sun before smiling as he became aware of how Julie had cuddled up against his chest.âGood morning, beautifulâ he cooed as he entwined his fingers into her hair, âWhat am I going to do about you too?â he said and pressed his lips against her forehead, indicating that he was not quite as asleep as she had thought earlier.
You should really get better at keeping your thoughts internal, she scolded herself, but the kiss felt nice.
âSo an adventure today,â he smiled, âHow about we go down to the planet floor. Thereâs some beautiful flowers in bloom this time of year and we can swing by the lab and get a flower pot and find something for your apartment maybeâ.
âTrying to get my apartment to look like yours?â Julie teased.
Ajaaâs laugh was a rich and warm rumble that Julie could feel it vibrating through her, âPlants make things a bit brighter. And your apartment is so bare! You canât even tell someone lives here!â
âFine, Iâll let you get me a plantâ she smirked back.
There was comfort in laying there with Ajaa. Even the initial embarrassment of Ajaa actually hearing what she had said when she thought he was still asleep had vanished and Julie was left with a pleasant warmth settled in her chest. They laid in bed together for a few minutes more with Ajaa gently tracing circles along Julieâs back while she tried not to just fall back asleep.
âIf we donât get up soon Iâm not sure if weâre going to be making it out of bed at all todayâ she sighed into his neck.
âWould that really be the worst thing?â he asked.
Julie smiled, It wouldnât be the worst at all, âCâmon, I actually want to see more of Ayaâ.
Ajaa sighed and kissed her forehead again softly before releasing her, âI just need to swing by my place to grab something to eat before we head down, is that alright?â
âOf course, just let me get dressed and eat something and then we can head outâ she smiled back.
Reluctantly she pulled herself out of bed, it really would be nice to see more of Aya, but the more time she spent with Ajaa the more she found out how easy it was to settle into a sort of a sense of normalcy with him. Rummaging through her drawers she found a tank top and a pair of shorts that seemed like they would be alright for the Ayan heat, especially after learning that the angara liked to keep covered up from practical reasons and not modesty, and she quickly headed into the bathroom to change in privacy.
âWowâ she heard Ajaa breathe as she walked back into the room, âYou should wear shorts more oftenâ.
She blushed and managed to stammer out âThanksâ. So youâre a legs guy, she noted, âReady to go?â
âWhenever you areâ he smiled.
Julie grabbed a meal bar and a water bottle as they made their way out. There were not any shuttles this time at the dock, though just being at the dock seemed to be making Ajaa nervous. She felt him reach down and take the water bottle out of her hand and entwine his fingers with herâs for comfort like yesterday. Itâll be alright, she told herself half about Ajaaâs nervousness and half about what people might think.
They reached the blast doors that led to the memorial gardens without any incidents from either Ajaa or any onlookers, at least the rest of the journey should be easier, though Ajaa had still not released her hand nor did he seem like he intended to. The walk through the memorial gardens and market was pleasant and there was a sweet smell in the air from the flowers and it was not long until they reached Ajaa's apartment.
âMake yourself at homeâ he told her as they entered his apartment, âI just want to change clothes and grab something to eatâ.
Julie gave him a nod and sat down on the couch after taking her water bottle back from him. His apartment was cozy for sure, there were little knick knacks tucked around between plants, though everything was still mostly tidy.
Ajaa reappeared from his room a few minutes later in fresh clothes, âSorry, I'm almost readyâ he apologized.
âIt's alrightâ Julie smiled.
He was wearing purple with accents of gray, it looked nice against the blues of his skin and she watched as Ajaa dug through the kitchen to find another tube of the nutrient paste.
âI'm so jealous that the Initiative has bars instead of paste,â he began as he sat down on the couch next to her, âHaving most of your food have almost no texture is terrible. Living on Aya makes things a little better since at least there's pretty easy access to fruits and vegetables, but what I wouldn't give to actually eat real food regularlyâ.
Yeah, it's only been a few weeks of meal bars and I'm already sick of them, she mused. âAt least your team can hopefully make some sort of big break through soon. Maybe after that some land can be cleared for animals so you can actually get meatâ.
âMeat? Angara don't eat meatâ Ajaa corrected.
âDoes it have to do with the reincarnation?â Julie asked cautiously.
Ajaa let out a deep rumbling laugh, âNo! We just don't need to, and it makes most people sick anywaysâ.
âSo are angara herbivores then?â
âPretty much, fruits, vegetables, grains, that's really all we needâ he explained, âI'm guessing humans eat meat then?â he questioned back as he fidgeted with the cap to the tube of paste.
âMost do, some choose not to though. Ok this is going to sound weird but do you have more than one stomach?â
âWhat?â he sounded confused and was giving Julie a weird look.
âSorry, some Earth animals have like two or three stomachs and that's how they can survive off just plants. That's why humans can't just eat leaves all day, we can't actually break them down with only one, so most of us eat meatâ she trailed off as she tried to explain. Well, this has become a weird biology lesson, awesome.
âJust oneâ the look on his face was a bit puzzled.
âSorry,â she apologized again, âjust trying to figure you outâ.
âNo need to apologize, youâre welcome to figure all of me out however way you want toâ he purred as he pulled her into his lap so she was straddling him.
Oh fuck, Julie felt her face heat up and she knew she must have been bright red after his comment. Not the biology lesson I had in mind. How does he even go from weird awkward dietary conversation to this so easily?
Ajaa was already fairly easy to read, he did not seem to have much interest in hiding what he was thinking or how he felt, though it was still difficult for Julie to tell how much of that was him versus just how the angara always were. He was watching her closely, seeing what she was going to do next.
Heâs giving you a choice, she told herself, He said heâd go at your pace and now heâs giving the option to see what you want to do from here. Julie fidgeted uncomfortably, up close there was something unnerving about his eyes, large and dark and very alien as he watched her. There was nothing intense or piercing about how he looked at her, but something settled deep in her stomach that removed that sense of normalcy that she had settled into earlier when she woke up with him. Are you really alright with this?
âYouâre cute when you blushâ he smiled and brushed a few strands of her hair off her face. She felt the faint tingles of electricity under his skin as his fingertips brushed her face and she fought the urge to lean into his touch.
Her heart was racing. Itâs not a big deal, he's not human but he's handsome in his own way and he's a good man, she told herself. And you don't have to do anything right now.
There was a weird buzz in the air as Julie worked through every possibility in her head. Completely shutting him down did not feel right, neither did letting things go any further for the moment being that she still was not sure what she wanted. A little kiss seemed like the best idea and Julie leaned forward and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek. Ajaa was smiling even more when she pulled back and climbed off of his lap.
âThat was niceâ he said as he waited for Julie to get comfortable on the couch again before leaning on her, âYour lips are very softâ.
Alright reaction, no perceivable disappointment, so far so good, She told herself.
âWe should finish up here, if we get going soon we can make it down and back up before it gets too hot outâ he said, downing the tube of nutrient paste quickly.
âNot a fan of the heat?â Julie asked.
âLook, I may have been born on Havarl and spent a lot of time here, but every day Voeld starts to look a bit nicerâ.
She could not help but laugh, âYou know that's a bit ironic, right? You work outside and you're the one choosing to wear the long sleeves. And Aya isnât even that bad!â
âYou haven't seen an angara deal with the heat have you?â he asked.
âYou'll be fineâ Julie leaned back against him and he wrapped his arm around her shoulders. It felt nice to go back to just cuddling. Alright, sex is still definitely out of the question at least for now, Julie decided as she took a few bites out of the meal bar, But I wouldn't mind spending more time like this.
Ajaa buried his face into the side of Julieâs head just behind her ear and Julie leaned into the soft kisses that tingled across her skin as he trailed down to her neck before he pulled away. Youâre not subtle at all. Part of her wanted him to continue, at least with the kisses, though she was concerned with whatever it might lead to.
âIs that electrical thing on purpose?â she asked.
âWhat electrical thing?â he questioned back.
âA lot of the time it feels like you've got electricity under your skinâ she explained, âand it feels niceâ she quietly added.
He smiled and gently placed his hand under Julieâs chin and tilted her face up towards his, âAll angara can manipulate their bioelectric fields and do things like that, though it's a conscious effort most of the time. I can't really turn it off though, so I'm glad you like itâ.
âIs that because of the nerve damage?â she asked.
âYeah. It's a âneural bleedâ, or that's what some of the doctors have called it anyways. It just means my nerve impulses are a bit stronger than they should be so excess electricity âbleedsâ out and the spine damage makes it a bit difficult for me to redirect any excess electricity so it just sort of sparks under my skinâ he told her.
âIs that alright? Is it safe?â concern edged into her voice as she asked.
âIt's fine. It's not dangerous or anything. Sometimes I fry data pads on mistake, and I don't know how many communicators I've destroyed, but I'm not going to hurt you, so you don't have to worryâ.
âI meant if it was alright for youâ.
âFor me? Yeah, it's fineâ he furrowed his brow, âYouâre concerned about me?â
âWell, yeah. You're the first friend I've made in Andromeda, and I like spending time with you and I just want to make sure you're alrightâ.
He almost looked relieved when he smiled and he seemed a bit caught off guard, âIâm as alright as I ever will beâ his hand was still under her chin and he took a moment to stroke his finger across her cheek a few times, âYou don't need to worry about meâ.
âIf you say soâ she said. His hand felt cool against her face and she could feel the slight tingle of electricity from him as she took his hand in herâs and kissed his palm. Julie hoped he really was alright, though she inwardly admitted that even with his reassurance she would probably still worry. âIs there anything else the doctors could do maybe? Anything to help with the seizures or your hands?â
It looked like a weight suddenly settled on his shoulders and closed his eyes for a moment, seeming to compose himself before speaking, âMy last surgery was nearly 9 years ago. My scars aren't just from the attack, I've had so many surgeries I've lost count. Surgeries so I wouldn't bleed out, some to repair my lungs, so many to try to fix my spine. I've done years of physical therapy, learning how to walk again, learning how to use bioelectrics again, I still can't even write reallyâ he took a deep breath and his gaze moved down to stare at his lap, âI wish I could tell you that one day I'll wake up and my hands won't shake, or I'll be able to run, or won't get stuck on my back if I fall, but this is really as good as I'll ever get. I'm sorryâ.
There was a heaviness to Ajaaâs words, a certain pain and disappointment that clung to what he said and clouded over his usual cheeriness. A sinking feeling settled in Julieâs stomach, it seemed like Ajaa almost had it rehearsed as he explained his condition.
âThereâs nothing to apologize forâ she told him gently and squeezed his hand.
âThereâs a lot to deal with, I know that. I know Iâm no oneâs first choice. I know that this is as good as Iâll probably ever get, and I understand if you donât want to deal with all thatâ he still had not looked up from his lap. He was waiting for what he thought was the inevitable, for Julie to decided that he was not enough or too much to handle and leave.
âWhatever this is, if it doesnât work out it wonât be because you have some old injuriesâ she began. Figuring out that Ajaa was worried about no one wanting him stung a bit. It also explained why he had been so eager to jump into being with her once she learned about his injuries and did not shut him down. âAnd I wasnât asking about treatments because I think you need to do anything else. I like spending time with you, and if that means waiting for Sivus to come help with your nerves or anything else, well thatâs alrightâ she smiled and gently placed her hand on his cheek to turn him to face her.
Some of the weight that had settled onto his shoulders seemed to have vanished and he closed his eyes and leaned into her hand. âIâm gladâ he smiled. âNow I promised you a plantâ.
Everything felt like it could be alright. Maybe things would not always be easy, but things could work. Ajaa had a lot of love and affection to give and a fear of no one wanting to love him, but sitting with him and the couch and hearing the honesty in his voice Julie knew that she did want to continue with him.
Julie kept cuddled against his side as she finished her meal bar, enjoying how Ajaa rested his head against the top of herâs and softly kissed her. They sat together for a few minutes just settling down after their talk before they left Ajaaâs apartment. The walk to the service elevator was quiet, it was early enough where not too many people were out yet and Julie felt a lot less self conscious about holding hands with him on the way there and then to the lab to get a pot for whatever plant they managed to find.
âThereâs a clearing not too far from here where thereâs a really good mix of plantsâ Ajaa said as he stepped off the path from the lab, âand itâs just beautiful down here in generalâ.
It really was stunning down on the planet floor as Julie followed Ajaa through the dense underbrush, though she was concerned about Ajaa navigating the uneven terrain, the last thing they needed was him falling and not being able to get up.
âAlmost there, I promiseâ he told her. He pushed aside some low branches before turning around and offering his free hand to help Julie step over a fallen tree.
âThatâs alright , itâs good to actually get out and do somethingâ she smiled and climbed over the tree.
A few minutes later they emerged into a large clearing and the most beautiful place Julie had seen since arriving in Andromeda. There were more colors there in that clearing than she had ever seen at one time in her life and she knew that she had to have Ajaa take her back here again.
âWell, what do you think?â he asked, jerking Julie out of her daze.
âItâs amazing!â was all she could manage at the moment.
Ajaa was beaming, seeming pleased with himself that Julie was happy, âShould I have brought more flower pots?â
âIâm starting to think soâ she said as she started to wander the clearing. There were plants in every possible color and shape, some almost resembled Earth plants, but most were unlike anything she had ever seen, âWhatâs your favorite one?â she asked.
âMost of them, but if I had to choose-â he scurried around the clearing looking for something, â-Iâd have to say this oneâ he said stopping in front of a small plant with dark green leaves and purple flowers.
âWhat is it?â Julie asked. She knelt down next to the plant to get a better look at it, up close the leaves were variegated with darker stripes and the petals looked almost fuzzy.
âItâs called galaxyâs heart, when the flower is done blooming it gets little black and white speckles and it sort of looks like a sky at nightâ he told her, âand itâs my favorite colorâ.
âPurpleâs a good color, and it looks good on you tooâ she smiled at him, âI think this one will look good at my place. Maybe we can come back another day and get another oneâ.
He laughed and sat down the flower pot, it was good to see him looking so happy, âNow whoâs the one trying to make your place look like mine?â
âWhat? You might be onto something, maybe plants do help it feel like homeâ she laughed back.
âWe can come down here whenever you wantâ.
He quickly went to work carefully digging up the little plant and repotting it for her. Being outside seemed put him at ease, his movements were more sure and confident and Julie could have sworn there was a spring in his step.
It was good to be outside though. There was a life and energy in the glade that differed from in the city, everything was so sharp and clear down in the forests and Julie could not help but watch Ajaa with a smile as he wiped the dirt off his gloves.
âWe can head back up whenever you wantâ he said as he handed her the plant.
âThanks, let's stay a bit, I like it down hereâ.
His face lit up with such a smile from her words, happy that she seemed to be enjoying it down on the planet floor too. He reached out and offered his hand and Julie took it, allowing him to lead her to the edge of the clearing where he sat down against a tree and motioned for her to sit with him.
âSo, do you bring everyone down here?â she teased as she let Ajaa help her sit down on his lap. He felt sturdy underneath her and she leaned her back against his chest.
âI don't think there are many people who'd think traipsing around the jungle to be very funâ.
âIt's been a good change of paceâ.
âI'm glad you like itâ.
Julie felt deep rumble in his chest as he laughed and wrapped his arms around her.
They sat together like that and just enjoyed the beauty of the clearing, watching the way the wind gently blew the tree branches and how the sunlight filtered through the canopy and made everything seem to shimmer.
âThis is my favorite place hereâ he broke the silence.
âI can see whyâ.
âI used to come here a lot when I was younger just to get away and think, or when I was frustrated and needed to be alone for a bit, it always helpedâ he leaned down and rested his chin on top of Julieâs shoulder.
Everything felt right. Julie closed her eyes and leaned her head against the side of Ajaaâs, she could feel the soft buzz of electricity radiating off of his cowl and chest and it was starting to become a source of comfort to her. It tingled and crackled, but it never hurt, and had an almost relaxing effect.
âSo what can angara do with the electricity?â she asked.
âQuite a bit actually. It's used for communication, like body language or facial expressions, and there's instruments that can be played with it. Strong bursts of it can be used as a way of fighting, and it can be channeled through a firaan as a weaponâ.
âWhat's a firaan?â
âIt's a short blade for fighting, someone decided that being stabbed wasn't bad enough so they made a way for it to channel electricity tooâ.
âSounds unpleasantâ Julie cringed at the thought.
âOh I'm sure it is. But there's a lot of good feeling things about the electricity too, like electrotherapy to help with muscle pain or damage, or just to relax stiff musclesâ he paused and ran his fingers along her arm, âor just soft tingles against skin that give you pleasant chillsâ.
Goosebumps covered her arm following Ajaaâs fingertips as he continued to trail them along her arm. Alright, so everything was still very new and strange, and Ajaa was not human, but new was also exciting.
âI want to show you something, lean forwards a bitâ he said and Julie complied.
He began to knead his palms into her shoulders and Julie could feel the now familiar tingle of electricity seeping into her muscles as Ajaa continued to massage her shoulders and work his way down her back.
âI used to have a lot of issues with the muscles in my back,â he began as he worked the stiff muscles around Julieâs shoulder blade, âThe attack really shredded up a lot of the muscles in my back and for years after I got bad muscle tremors and they were always sore while they finished healing. My doctors had me doing electrotherapy and massage therapy to help and I picked up a few tricksâ.
âYeah, I can tellâ Julie sighed. It felt amazing, any possible tension melted away from everywhere he worked and it was starting to lull her to sleep.
Being there with Ajaa in the glade was more than she ever could have expected from Andromeda. When she had signed onto the Initiative she had been told no intelligent life existed in Heleus and her job would likely be teaching so that those who came after her would have the tools to handle new species if they ever did make contact. Instead she was living on a new planet and working on a planet directly with a new species.
Working very intimately, she noted. While she had been lost in thought Ajaa had removed his gloves and Julie could feel the coolness of his skin on her bare shoulders where her tank top did not cover. His movements were softer now, instead of kneading into her shoulders like he had before he was slowly tracing shapes along her skin and the light touches coupled with the electricity was causing a tingling effect all over.
She absentmindedly reached down and stroked her fingers across the outside of Ajaa thigh, feeling a low rumbling purr vibrating in his chest as she continued. Her touched seemed to spur him on, he wrapped one of his arms around her and pulled her back up against his chest and brushed her hair off of her shoulders. The kisses he trailed along her shoulder lit her nerves on fire in the best possible way and she was sure it had something to with the bioelectrics, though regardless it was so easy to get lost tangled up him.
The kisses moved up towards her neck and she felt Ajaa flick his tongue against her skin here and there between the kisses. There was a pause as he reached the base of her neck, seemingly waiting on permission to continue. She found herself breathless as Ajaaâs breath tickled her neck as he waited and she dug her nails into his thigh, hoping he would get the message and continue.
Luckily he did. Her heart was pounding as he made his way up her neck, alternating between kisses and licks until she felt the gentle pressure of teeth on her skin.
She let out a surprised gasp as Ajaa nipped at her neck a bit harder which turned into a soft moan as lips and tongue replaced teeth along spot he bit.
âThere's something about you, you know?â he began between kisses, âI won't lie, I was so annoyed with you when you tripped over me and I just wanted you to go away right then, but it was nice to talk to you the next day, nice to talk with someone who wasn't from here. And then it seemed like you just kept popping upâ.
âI liked talking to you tooâ she managed. Finding words was difficult as her mind went blank as Ajaa picked back up with kissing along her neck. God does that feel amazing, was one of the few things running through her mind. It felt like he had started to vary the intensity of the electricity on purpose, matching strong pulses of it with bites and gentle waves with kisses.
Another soft moan escaped her lips as his lips reached the bottom of her jaw and he carefully used the arm he had wrapped around her to turn her to face him like earlier on the couch. It was funny how much difference a few hours could make, his eyes were warm and welcoming opposed to how alien they felt earlier.
What felt like minutes passed as she sat straddling his hips, though he sat just watching her, one hand on her waist and one on the back of her head. He's waiting for you, she realized. He was waiting to see what she wanted to, what she was alright with.
There was no doubt in her mind that Ajaa could tell how her heart was pounding, maybe he could sense it with the bioelectrics, or maybe he could just hear it, she knew it was a loud roar in her ears. She was nervous, very nervous. Sure he had been nothing but open and friendly, and very honest, and he was starting to seem a lot less alien, but there were still so many unknowns.
But the unknown could be exciting. Underlying her nervousness was the rush of excitement to figure him out. She wanted to know more about what he could do with the bioelectrics and experience it for herself after the taste she had already gotten. She wanted to know how the coolness of his skin felt against herâs. She wanted to know what it would be like to be with him.
It did not take any thought. Julie cupped Ajaaâs face in her hands and leaned into an unsteady kiss and immediately she felt a change with him. There was a spike in the current that constantly flowed under his skin, a move from a slight buzz into a raging storm for a few seconds before settling back down. His grip around her waist tightened and he pulled her flush against his chest as he began to kiss her back, tentatively at first before diving in.
His lips were soft against herâs, an almost chaste kiss for a moment, lips closed and pressed together while they both took time to process everything. Almost chaste. Ajaa wasted nearly no time swiping his tongue along Julieâs lips in hopes of gaining entry. His tongue was warm and wet against her lips and she parted her lips to allow him to explore.
Not human, echoed in her mind. It definitely was not like kissing a human. His tongue was longer and wider than a humanâs, and there was a slickness to him no human had. Still she continued the kiss, telling herself it was just something to get used to, that Ajaa probably was noticing the differences too and maybe everything was just as odd to him.
They settled into a rhythm of sorts and Julie got up the courage to explore him back. She pushed her tongue into his mouth, determined to overcome some of the weirdness that was being with someone who was not human and dive head on into whatever they had. He yielded, pulling back and allowing her to run her tongue along his lips before she pressed into his mouth. There was a sharp contrast between the coolness of his skin and the warmth of his mouth that gave her chills and only made her want to explore more of him. Her hands traveled back from his face to his cowl, feeling the ridges on the back of head and she felt him moan into her mouth as her fingers brushed against the thinner skin under the ridges.
So that's what you like, she noted and began to drag her nails along the sensitive skin.
It was easy to get him to come undone. He broke the kiss to bury his face in her neck and bit down hard as a second strong surge of electricity flowed off him and coursed through Julieâs nerves like liquid fire. The bite hurt, but the jolt left her feeling a pleasant tingly numbness all over which all but made up for it.
The rush of everything left her feeling breathless when Ajaa pulled away. A wave of embarrassment coursed through her as she realized that it had felt like more than just a kiss. Julieâs face was flush and she felt like she had just ran a marathon, her heart pounding and chest heaving as she realized she was out of breath, and maybe worse of all the kiss left her with a pleasant buzz still tingling all over.
Was that on purpose? she wondered, the electric buzz was fading rapidly, only to be replaced with a warm afterglow. She knew what it felt like, though she did not want to admit it, especially if it had not been on purpose, but Ajaaâs bioelectrics left her with the same feeling as after after an orgasm. It was not one, nothing as intense or even sexual, but whatever he had done left her feeling on a bit of a high and every bit as relaxed.
It looked like Ajaa was feeling much the same way. His eyes were open, but he looked exhausted, he was breathing heavily through parted lips and Julie could feel his heart pounding through his chest. âI'd been hoping for that and it was even better than I thought it would beâ he finally managed between breaths.
âYeah, that was unexpectedâ.
A low rumble in his chest became tired laugh as he pulled her into a hug, âYou feel amazingâ he cooed, âDefinitely not like an angaraâ.
âDefinitely different than being with a humanâ.
âI like it,â he smiled and closed his eyes, âbut takes a lot more out of meâ.
âYou look like you're about to pass outâ.
âI feel like I could, you really drained me! It's hard to keep that up without getting electric energy back. I feel like I'm running on empty a bitâ.
âSorry about thatâ she muttered.
âDon't be sorry, I wouldn't have kept it up if I didn't like what I was getting from youâ.
âYou got something out of that?â
âQuite a bit actually, what did you think I meant when I said you felt amazing?â he smirked.
âI don't know, that you liked how my skin felt or somethingâ it sounded dumb to say out loud, but it's what she had figured he meant.
âWell, there is that too, but human bioelectrics feel different than angaran, and while I just about always can feel yours, you felt amazing reacting to meâ.
There was something deeply embarrassing about his wording. She was not exactly sure what he meant by human bioelectrics, but whatever his bioelectrics did to her, that buzz and afterglow, he knew.
A silence settled between them. Julie was not sure what to say, nor was she sure about what even just happened anymore. It was more than a kiss,she was at least sure of that much now, and Ajaaâs wording made her wonder if it was almost sexual in nature.
âMaybe I should explain moreâ he broke the silence awkwardly. âYou have a bioelectric field, you know that? Right? It's just the energy around you from neural impulses. It's pretty weak, and you can't consciously control it, but I can feel it. And whenever you felt my field, whether it was something I did on purpose or just the buzz in general, you reacted to it and your field got a bit stronger from absorbing the excess energy from me. I could feel what you felt to a degree and your reactions weren't anything like an angaraâsâ he trailed off but it seemed like he more to say.
It wasn't supposed to be sexual, she sighed out relieved. Though the embarrassment of Ajaa knowing how it felt to her was nearly unbearable.
âI just need some time you rest,â he started up, âunfortunately you don't give off enough electricity for me to charge off of, burned through most of what I had stored upâ. Â He carefully shifted Julie off of his lap and pushed himself up on unsteady legs and wobbled out from the shade of the tree into the bright light of the clearing. Â âAt least weâre already outsideâ he turned to her and said. He held his arms out, reaching for her from across the clearing.
Julie joined him and he pulled her back into another embrace. It was warm in the sunlight without being too hot, but it felt nice to be wrapped in his arms again.
âI don't know how humans do any of this, but does this mean you'll have me?â he asked. His voice was soft as he spoke into the top of her head, a nervous question.
âI think I'd like to tryâ.
He lifted her off the ground and laughed as he spun her around, his eyes squinting from the light and from laughing as he leaned in to kiss her cheek.
His laughter and giddiness was infectious and Julie buried her face in his neck as she giggled. My boyfriend isn't human! The thought bothered her less than she thought it would, things were still weird and new, but hearing how Ajaa pointed that that she was different to him too put her at ease, at least they both could get through the differences together.
He began to lower her down, though his balance was not steady and his arms shook a bit. Whatever he had done with the bioelectrics before really seemed to have worn him out and he strained to sit Julie down without dropping her. She felt her feet touch the ground, but it was not because Ajaa managed to sit her down, his legs gave out, causing them to both topple to the ground and land with a heavy thud.
Ajaa fell backwards, landing on his back and letting out a loud yelp in pain.
âAjaa!â a bolt of panic surged through Julie and she quickly picked herself up to check on him. âHold still, are you alright?â
His eyes were closed tight in pain and he was muttering something in Shelesh that her translator was not able to pick up. After a few tense moments he spoke, âCall Sivusâ.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
[ Shepard wakes up on the Hyperion after his death in the Normandy SR1âČs destruction. The reasons are unclear, and thereâs past matters of the heart and mind to contend with, let alone an entire new galaxy where being Commander Shepard isnât good enough anymore. ]
This is gonna be a big old fic tbh, hopefully some of you will come along for the ride. You get front row seats to me winging it. [finger guns and backs out slowly]
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Ch 6. Altschmerz
n. weariness with the same old issues that youâve always hadâthe same boring flaws and anxieties youâve been gnawing on for years, which leaves them soggy and tasteless and inert, with nothing interesting left to think about, nothing left to do but spit them out and wander off to the backyard, ready to dig up some fresher pain you might have buried long ago.
It was nice to wake up with Ajaa. He was slowly tracing his fingers along Julieâs back as she woke up, âHey there sleepy headâ he said softly as he realized she was awake.
âGood morningâ she smiled back and nestled her face into his neck.
âMore like good afternoon, you slept through the morningâ his voice was a low rumble from just waking up also.
Julie liked how he sounded, the way his voice got when he was waking up. It had not been the most physically comfortable nap, but there was something very safe and comforting about Ajaaâs presence. âHow are your legs?â she asked, hoping that sleeping on him had not done anything to aggravate his nerve damage.
âI'm fine, promiseâ he smiled as he wiggled his toes to prove it, âThough as nice as this is would you mind getting off of me? I don't think I've had anything to eat since lunch yesterdayâ.
Lunch sounds good, Julie thought to herself as she pushed herself up and off of him.
Ajaa got up on wobbly legs and made his way to the tiny kitchen tucked into the corner of his apartment. It was pretty bare bones like Julieâs kitchen: a few cabinets, a sink, a tiny fridge, and a small hot plate made up the entirety of the kitchen.
âAre you hungry?â he called to Julie, âAngaran foods are safe for humans, I just don't know how it would taste to youâ.
The laia fruit was still pretty fresh in Julieâs mind, making her a bit unsure as to whether or not she wanted to try any angaran foods ever again.
âI promise there won't be any more laiaâ he said with a smirk as if he was able to read her mind.
âMaybe I should head home to eatâ Julie called back, âjust to be safeâ.
âI'll go with youâ Ajaa offered as he rummaged about, âif that's alrightâ he quickly added, âmaybe I can show you more of the city afterwardsâ.
âYeah, Iâd like thatâ she told him. It would be nice to do something with Ajaa, well something besides sleeping.
Ajaa quickly found what he was looking for in the kitchen, a few pieces of fruit and a tube of something, and the two quickly headed out and made their way to Julieâs apartment.
The walk was pleasant and it felt nice to stretch her legs out as they made their way around the outskirts of the city. Ajaa seemed so bright and full of life as he excitedly pointed things out from various plants to places that had meaning from his childhood growing up there. There was something strangely familiar feeling about everything, as if she had known Ajaa for years and they had been on this very same walk before, but Julie found it comforting to find something so familiar in this new galaxy.
âIs your apartment much further?â asked Ajaa as they rounded a corner and entered the memorial gardens.
âIt's just past the gardens actually,â Julie began, âAre your legs bothering you?â
âOh, no it's not that, but you wouldn't happen to be in the block by the shuttle docks, would you?â he asked, looking a bit concerned.
Julie pursed her lips from the concern in Ajaaâs question, âYeah, that's where all the Milky Way people were putâ.
âOh boyâ he muttered. Ajaa had stopped walking and was now shifting his weight from foot to foot anxiously, looking like he was ready to bolt.
Something was very wrong with Ajaaâs reaction. Julie reached out and grabbed his free hand, partly to comfort him and partly to stop him from bolting if need be, âGot an issue with the dock?â she asked.
âI'm not a fan of shuttles, well ships in generalâ he admitted. âDidn't actually see a ship until I was 10, and that was a kett ship when they took my daar, then I was evacâd on a shuttle to Pelaav by the Resistance and then flown to Aya for medical treatmentâ.
âYeah, not very good experiences with shipsâ Julie said as she felt Ajaa squeeze onto her hand, âWhile don't we just meet back up in a bit then? I can go grab lunch and we can meet back at your placeâ she suggested.
âI'm sorryâ he said softly, going to release her hand.
Instead Julie gripped his hand tighter, trying to find a way to interlock her fingers between his, âYou have nothing to be sorry for, something bothers you, that's fineâ she smiled as she tried to reassure him.
It was a few moments of silence before Ajaa spoke up, âCan you check if there's any shuttles at the dock?â
âSure, but you donât have to come with me, we can just meet up laterâ she told him.
âI want to be with youâ he said softly, lowering his face down to press his cheek against herâs.
Julie felt her face heat up from blushing. Ajaa was rather affectionate, even if they were just getting to know each other, which was not a bad thing but it was drawing attention. People passed by and stared at them, some with a passing curiosity, others with looks of disgust which turned the pleasant butterflies in Julieâs stomach into a sinking anxiety.
âThe shuttles- Iâll go check on the shuttlesâ she managed to stammer out and quickly released Ajaaâs hand. She made her way to the blast doors that separated the dock from the rest of the city, hoping that people were not staring anymore.
The doors opened automatically as Julie approached them. It was relatively quiet at the dock, a few people bustled about and a single shuttle was docked on the far side but it appeared to be powered down at least. Julie was still blushing as she made her way back to the memorial gardens, a mixture of Ajaa being so close and affectionate and the disgusted looks a few people gave them was leading to mixed emotions.
Ajaa was waiting where Julie had left him, still shifting about somewhat nervously, âThereâs one powered down shuttle on the far side of the dock, is that alright?â she asked.
âShould be ok if we move quicklyâ he answered, taking a few steps closer to her, âCould I hold your hand again? It helps a bitâ.
There was something very endearing about Ajaa asking to hold hands for comfort, a sort of causal openness and vulnerability that was common among the angara. Julie surrendered her hand and Ajaa quickly grabbed it and laced his fingers between herâs as best he could.
The two made their way to the docks and Julieâs apartment as quickly as possible for both of their sake. More people seemed to be watching them, though Julie was more concerned with Ajaaâs death grip on her hand and his obvious discomfort than whatever looks they were getting.
The few hundred feet or so from the doors to her apartment was one of the longest walks of her life. Every second seemed to drag on for several minutes and it felt like they were not making any progress to Julieâs apartment not matter how many steps they took.
Ajaa was walking in a near robotic state, eyes straight forward towards the apartment block and shoulders hunched forward. Everything about his body language screamed how uncomfortable he was being at the docks.
âAlmost there,â she muttered, equal parts to herself and to Ajaa, âEverything is alrightâ people aren't staring because you're holding hands and smell like him, She tried to reassure herself internally.
The door to her apartment was a welcome relief when they finally made it there and Julie released a breath that she had not realized that she was even holding as they crossed the threshold.
âAre you alright?â she asked Ajaa who still had a tight grip on her hand.
âYeah,â he said dryly.
It looked like he was ready to fall over at any moment or that the slightest breeze would be able to blow him over as he stood still in the doorway swaying. He did not look too great, his pupils were dilated nearly to the point of being round and Julie could practically feel the electricity crackling under his skin where their hands touched.
âCome sit downâ Julie told him as she led him over to the couch, Ajaa followed without saying anything. He seemed like he was in a daze as he released Julieâs hand and sat down on the couch and continued to blankly stare forward.
âAjaa?â she asked, though he did not respond. âHey, are you alright?â she asked again. Julie reached out for his hand, hoping to comfort him.
Ajaa flinched and withdrew his hand as soon as Julie touched him, seemingly startled by it.
âTalk to me, whatâs going on?â Julie pleaded, though Ajaa made no attempt to move or speak though Julie could see his chest rising and falling rapidly as he took shallow breaths. Julie pulled up Sivusâs contact information on her omni tool and hoped that Sivus might have some insight into Ajaaâs behavior.
There was a few seconds of silence on the line before Sivus picked up, â Julie! What can I do for you? â came his cheerful voice.
âHey Sivus, Iâm really worried about Ajaa. Weâre at my apartment and heâs not doing so great, he said he didnât really like the docks but he insisted on coming with me to my apartment and I live by the docks and now heâs in a daze and-â Julie blurted out, trying to explain everything to Sivus.
â Is he holding still, or is he frantically pacing and trying to find a place to huddle? â Sivus asked, all the cheerfulness gone from his voice. Something about hearing the concern in Sivusâs voice told Julie just how serious things were.
âHolding still, heâs sitting on my couch just staring forwards. I tried to touch his hand and he flinched and pulled awayâ Julie told him.
â Yeah, donât touch him. Where there ships at the dock when you were there? â he asked.
âJust one, but it was the engines were off. Ajaa said it would be alrightâ Julie said.
â And Ajaa tends to downplay everythingâ Sivus paused and Julie heard him take a deep breath, â Just keep talking to him, keep him grounded and present. If he starts getting panicky and moving around call me immediately, Paalka and I can get to the docks quick if need be â.
âCan you come over now? Iâm worried about Ajaaâ Julie asked.
â Probably not the best idea, he doesnât need more people around him right now, itâll just stress him more and I donât want him getting worse â Sivus answered, â Just talk to him, talk to him about where youâre from or something, just anything to keep him engagedâ.
âOkay, Iâll tryâ Julie told him, still feeling unsure about everything and worried about Ajaa.
â And call me if Ajaa seems like heâs getting worse, okay? I donât want him to hurt himself or you on mistakeâ Sivus repeated.
" Heâs panicking right now, remembering the kett attack on his daar, the shuttle you saw at the dock is bringing everything up again. If heâs just remembering things heâll be stressed but otherwise alright, but sometimes he relives it. If heâs pacing and hiding itâs because he thinks itâs going on again, heâll run or try to find somewhere to hide from kett, especially donât touch him then because he might lash out in defence thinking youâre a kettâ Sivus explained.
âSo Ajaa has PTSD from the attack then?â asked Julie.
â PTSD? â Sivus asked back, his accent thicker than normal as he tried to pronounce the unfamiliar letters.
âPost-traumatic stress disorder, flashbacks, anxiety, all sorts of physical responses to things that remind someone of a past traumaâ Julie said, âHeâd probably need to be professionally diagnosed if he hasnât been already, but thatâs what it sounds likeâ.
â Maybe, I donât know. We can worry about that later, for now just talk to him, keep him calmâ Sivus said.
âYeah, will do. Iâll talk to you later, thanksâ Julie said as she ended the call. She took a deep breath as she turned her attention back to Ajaa. He had not moved or said anything since he had sat down and Julie was not sure if he had heard her and Sivus talking. âSo Earth,â Julie began, âI donât really know what to say, but I think youâd like it thereâ.
Ajaa still had made no indication that he could hear her.
Julie began again, struggling to find something to talk about, âThere was actually a really nice botanical garden close to where I used to live. They had this one plant that only bloomed every few years and it smelled like death when it did, but I get the feeling that itâs one of those things youâd like to study.
No changes with Ajaa, he still sat like a statue.
âIt was especially pretty there in the spring when all the flowers were in bloom, well not the one that smelled bad, but they keep that one separate though. And they had an amazing orchid collection, theyâre my favorite flowers. Thereâs a lot of different types and so many colors, I think youâd like them too, it would have been nice to have shown youâ she said a bit sadly, the reality of never being able to see Earth again was hitting her.
She felt Ajaa shift how he was sitting a bit, starting to slouch a bit from his rigid posture.
âThough I suppose the Nexus is pretty in itâs own way too,â she began again, âI have an apartment there close to the hydroponics garden and itâs pretty nice there. Theyâve got a big tree in the middle, which it was pretty cool to see in the middle of a space station. I donât know, Iâm just babbling, but I hope youâre alright and that maybe Iâm helpingâ.
Julie sat in silence, picking her brain for anything else to talk about. Why is this so hard? I can literally talk about anything, she grumbled to herself.
Without looking over Ajaa reached over and placed his hand on top of herâs. He was finally leaning back on the couch and his breathing seemed to be leveling out somewhat.
âDoing better?â she asked.
Ajaa didnât speak, but he looked over and gave Julie a weak smile.
âYou should probably eat your lunch, youâve had quite a grip on that tube and fruit for a while nowâ Julie said gently, âHere, Iâll get you some water, looks like you need itâ. Julie felt Ajaaâs hand linger on herâs as she stood up. He was looking up at her, his stare was still somewhat blank, but he seemed unwilling to release her hand. Julie went to move though Ajaa tugged on her hand, motioning for her to sit back down with him. âItâs alright, Iâll be right back, I promiseâ.
Ajaa released her hand, but he tracked her movement around the apartment as she went to go get him some water.
âSee? Coming right backâ she told him as she sat back down on the couch and handed him the glass of water.
He took it from her and immediately sat in down on the table in front of the couch before leaning against her and resting his head on her lap.
âIâm hereâ Julie murmured as she began to absentmindedly run her fingers along his cowl like how he had showed her earlier. He did not flinch away this time, instead he gently nuzzled his face into her lap. It left a sinking feeling in her heart seeing Ajaa like this, shaken up and still not speaking, but at least he seemed to be relaxing a bit.
There was a lot going through Ajaaâs thoughts, Julie watched his face as his eyes darted from her face to around the room and then back to her again. It almost seemed as if he was trying to gather his thoughts and say something but instead he just wrapped his arms around her the best he could.
âAre you feeling any better?â Julie asked.
Ajaa remained silent for a moment before answering in a soft voice, âYeah, a bit,â he paused, taking a few breaths, âSorryâ.
âSorry?â Julie questioned, her heart sinking farther down in her chest from Ajaaâs apology, âWhy are you sorry?â
âYou shouldnât have to deal with this,â he muttered and looked away, âI shouldnât have come with you, it was stupid and selfish and I knew it was probably a bad idea and I came anyways. I could have hurt you! I know you know that, Sivus told youâ. The electricity cracking under the skin of his cowl was getting stronger as Ajaa got himself more worked up and annoyed with himself. He started to sit up and pull away, âI should just get going, I donât want you to have to deal with thisâ.
âNoâ Julie said firmly as he caught his hand and pulled him back down, âYou donât need to go back out to the docks right now, thatâs really the last thing you need. And Iâm not dealing with this, I want to be here for you, I want to help. Let me help, is there anything I can do?â
He seemed conflicted as he let Julie tug him back down to her lap, but ultimately allowed her to do so, âThis is just nice,â he said as he laid his head back down though he still was not making eye contact, âIt feels safeâ.
âGood, Iâm gladâ she smiled.
It seemed like Ajaa was nodding off, or maybe just taking a moment to close his eyes and gather his thoughts a bit more, either way he looked more at peace. Julie traced her fingertips along his cowl just barely touching him, causing him shiver a bit and finally smile.
âSure you havenât been around angara beforeâ he said with his eyes still closed, enjoying how Julie was touching him.
âJust good intuitionâ she told him, âYou should probably eat though, you were hungry when we left your apartment and youâve got to be starving by now, and youâve probably crushed whatever you brought with youâ.
âYeahâ he answered quietly.
âUp upâ Julie nudged as she helped him up, âWe can have lunch together, how does that sound?â
âIâd like thatâ he smiled.
Julie made her way back into the kitchen and rummaged about, not that there was much to chose from to eat anyways. Meal bar it is, she decided, not that she had options. She snached one of the bars out of the box and grabbed a glass of water before joining Ajaa back on the couch.
âWhatâs that?â he asked as he was unscrewing the top of the tube he brought with him.
âMeal bar, not the best, but itâs foodâ Julie shrugged.
âBut what is it?â he asked again.
Julie thought for a moment and then flipped the bar over to read the packaging on the back, âSoy protein, palm kernel oil, sucralose, salt, natural and artificial flavors, vitamin mixâ Julie started to list off, though Ajaa did not seem to be following, âItâs plant protein, plant oils, sugar, salt, a bunch of flavorings they donât specify, a lot of vitamins, and then thereâs a bunch of preservatives and stabilizersâ.
âAhh, about the same with thisâ he said holding up the tube, âItâs nutrient paste, plant proteins, oils so it doesnât solidify, a lot of ground up fruits and vegetables for vitaminsâ.
âHow does it taste?â ask Julie.
Ajaa shrugged, âBland, itâs not really bad, but itâs a bit like wet grass and perfume. What about yours?â
âBetter than wet grass, but pretty bland too. Soy doesnât have much flavor, and I think this one might have supposed to be peanut butterâ she said.
âWhatâs peanut butter?â Ajaa asked.
âItâs ground up peanuts, theyâre a little bean thing and theyâre pretty oily so you can make a spread out of them pretty easily, pretty popular flavor for thingsâ she explained.
âCan I try it?â Ajaa asked.
âDo you think it would be safe?â Julie asked back.
âShould be. Medical teams have been analyzing Milky Way stuff since you guys showed up and so far so goodâ he said.
Julie unwrapped the bar and handed it to him, âGo for it, I hope it tastes as bad to you as laia did to meâ.
Ajaa gave the bar a tentative sniff before biting off the corner of it. âWell the texture is better than nutrient pasteâ he noted as he continued to chew, âOh, oh no. No no no. That is revoltingâ his nose was scrunched up as he forced himself to swallow the bar, âPeanut butter is disgustingâ he finished.
âNot so fun to be on the receiving end of strange food, is it?â Julie chided.
âNo, itâs terribleâ he couched as he reached for the water that Julie had gotten for him earlier and took a drink, âMaybe swapping food isnât the best idea. Here try thisâ he said handing her his tube of nutrient paste.
âNo way, you even agree thatâs itâs not a great ideaâ she said.
âYeah, but you react so much, itâs really cuteâ he smiled, âPlease?â he asked.â
âFineâ Julie sighed as she took the tube from and uncapped it the rest of the way, âHow am I supposed to even eat this? Do you spread it on something, or just out of the tube, orâŠ?â
âJust out of the tube normally. But if youâd prefer,â he took the tube back from Julie and took one of his gloves off and squeezed a small amount onto his finger.
âIâm not licking that off your fingerâ Julie told him.
âWhat? You should try it on itâs own instead of on something so you can actually taste itâ he shrugged.
Julie was giving him quite a look, trying to figure out his intentions. If this was the same as when he insisted on holding the laia fruit the other day or if this was Ajaaâs somewhat awkward way of flirting. âFineâ she conceded.
He lifted his hand up to her mouth, though Julie grabbed onto his wrist to keep in control of the situation. She guided his finger to her lips and gently licked off some of the paste though the texture was a lot thicker than she was expecting and she was having some difficulty actually getting it off of his finger. Well, itâs already odd enough as is , she sighed internally before running her tongue along his finger a bit more aggressively to actually get some of the paste off. It was not terrible, there was an earthiness to it that definitely not as bad as âwet grassâ as Ajaa described, and it was more savory than sweet, honestly is was not bad.
âAny thoughts?â asked Ajaa, breaking the odd silence.
âNot bad, itâs more savory to me but still pretty blandâ she remarked.
âI think you missed someâ he said.
âYouâre not even trying to be subtle, are you?â she asked, half teasing and half serious.
âWhat? You left like half on my finger, and I donât think you even got enough to really taste itâ he feigned innocence.
âYou are a terrible liarâ she smirked, now very sure of Ajaaâs intentions, but not opposed to his attempt at flirting. She lifted his finger back up to her lips and gently sucked on the tip of his finger to lick off the rest of the paste.
Ajaa had a shy smile plastered across his face, clearly enjoying everything.
âHappy now?â she teased as she removed his finger from her mouth.
âWhat? I just wanted you to try some more angaran foodâ he smirked back.
Julie rolled her eyes at him, but smiled. He was openly affectionate, and a bit forward, but neither was a bad thing, at least she felt like she really knew where she stood with him, âWell as interesting as that was it really is time for lunch, despite whatever you were trying to accomplish with thatâ.
âI have no clue what youâre talking aboutâ he said, same smile still lingering on his lips before he busied himself peeling one of the fruits he brought.
Julie turned her attention back to her meal bar, nibbling on it as she sorted out whatever just happened. She remembered reading something in the files that Avela had given her about angaran flirting being pretty direct, angara were not the type to mince words or drop subtle hints but would much rather just say how they felt about someone.
They finished their lunches in relative silence, but Ajaaâs reaction earlier was still weighing on her. Sivus didnât know what PTSD was, echoed in her mind, do angara not have a word for it or did Sivus just not happen to know about it? Has Ajaa ever done anything about it? Surely, but Sivus didnât know what it was. âHey Ajaa?â she began, not knowing if it was a good idea to bring it up.
âYeah?â he answered, he seemed exhausted even though he had only been awake for a few hours and he was slowly leaning over and onto Julieâs shoulder.
âNap time again?â Julie asked instead as she crumpled up the wrapper from the bar and sat it down on the table, Ajaa seemed to drained to talk about anything that happened right now.
âMaybe. Sorry, the adrenaline wore off and Iâm just feeling drainedâ Ajaa said though a yawn.
âThatâs alright, you can go lay down in my room if you need toâ Julie told him.
âWill you come lay down with me?â he asked, the playfulness from the paste incident was gone, instead replaced with a soft gentleness.
âWould you be able to rest and relax better that way?â she asked.
âYeahâ he said softly, âThereâs something comforting about youâ.
Julie sighed, âAlright, just give me a moment to tidy up in here. Just go lay down, Iâll be right thereâ.
Ajaa nuzzled his face into her neck before pulling away and making his way back to Julieâs room. Julie could not help wondering what he was playing at as she picked up the glasses, bar wrapper, and empty paste tube and brought them to the kitchen. What is it that he wants? She questioned.
It looked like Ajaa had wasted no time in making himself comfortable taking off his shoes and gloves and Julie could not help but smile as she saw him cuddled up under the blankets. He turned his head when he heard her enter the room and out stretched his arms signaling her to come lay with him. 3 days, she thought to herself, itâs been 3 days and Iâm cuddling up in bed with him and alright with this. Ajaa pulled her against his chest his chest immediately so her back was to him and he buried his face into the back of her neck.
Despite only being awake for a few hours Julie felt herself getting tired too. Maybe it was from the stress earlier, maybe it was just how comforting it was laying with Ajaa. Everything felt different though, he did not give off much body heat, and the protrusions on his chest were poking her in the back ever so slightly, a reminder just how different they still were from each other.
âAjaa?â Julie began, her voice a bit unsure, âWhat is it that you expect? What do you want from all this?â
He remained silent, though Julie felt his grip around her tighten, âI donât have any expectations for any of this, and I only want what youâre willing to give meâ he paused, seeming to steady himself and gather his thoughts, â I like spending time with you, youâre interesting and different from anyone else I know. Youâve been very kind to me, you donât think less of me even after seeing me get stuck on my back in the lab or after everything that happened earlier and Iâd be lying if I said I wasnât hoping that maybe this would go past just friends, but if thatâs all youâre willing to give me Iâd still be happy to have you in my life however you feel comfortableâ.
It felt like her face was on fire after hearing Ajaaâs very honest confession. Truthfully none of it was anything new after how he had flirted today, but the openness of everything caught her off guard. It was also forcing her to really evaluate how she felt about everything. He was friendly, and gentle, and playful. She really did enjoy spending time with him, and plenty of people from the Milky Way pursued relationships outside of their species, though Julie had never been one of them. The asari were pretty enough, but the mind melding had always freaked her out. The turians were striking, but the levo/dextro difference was daunting and everything about turians seemed too sharp. The krogan were well, just too much everything. She could go on about each species and while the angara were much more approachable that the Milky way species in her opinion she was not sure how she really felt about anything more than cuddling up with Ajaa still.
âYou donât have so answer or say anything now,â Ajaa broke the silence, âI just thought you deserved an honest answerâ.
Julie did not say anything, she did not know what to say, how to phrase âI like spending time with you and do find you attractive but the thought of sex with an alien is still really bizarre to me, no offenseâ without it coming off as a complete shutdown.
âEverything is at your pace, well from here on out at least. I donât really know how humans handle any of this, but I want you to be comfortable and happyâ he added.
Never had Julie been happier to be spooning instead of facing someone. She did not think she would be able to handle Ajaa seeing how much she was blushing, well if angara blushed too or knew what it meant. âI just want to see how things go, I thinkâ Julie answered.
âThen we continue on as we wereâ Ajaa said into the back of her neck. His breath was warm and tickled the back of her neck pleasantly, sending a shiver down her spine.
Chapter 9 .::. Shepard can't shake the thought that those locked doors might have led to something far beyond their limited concepts of Andromeda; they obviously held enough interest to warrant brutal attacks from these aliens, Scott had figured. It carries a possibility that rings a sour note somewhere in the back of Shepard's mind, a possibility that Andromeda is already far out of their reach.
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Chapter 5 .::. "Shepard, Scott is now awake." the AI beeps helpfully, but the statement only fills Shepard to the roots with dread. He groans quietly, dragging a hand down his face as he rushes to think of all the things he has to say, and not one single word will stick.
Rating: General
Words: ~1140
Relationship: Turian Vortex Poet/The Girl He Left Behind
Summary: Where he interprets the world through poetry, she tries to make sense of it through numbers.
I've been offering this ship for a few rounds of SpecReqs for the novelty and because as an incredibly minor ship based on a nervous guy with a, what, eight line poem, they're free real estate. This year I finally got matched on this ship and I got to really build on them. Because we learn about them from a poem, I knew wanted to write something really stylized for them, but then I realized a 1000 word poem was a bit ambitious for me. But I'd been noodling with this style for another fic on and off, and while it wasn't right for the ship I first tried it on, here it really helped unlock for me who the Girl He Left Behind might be.