“Yes, they did. They had the same sense of humor, I think that saved them. She died only a few months after he did. I always thought she just didn’t find life alone much fun.”
“What about us?”
“About our sense of humor?”
“About everything,” Permac said. “You were willing to spend months alone with a Tokorellan. And I was willing to do the same with a Khizaran. And it hasn’t been bad. In fact, it’s been very not bad.”
“Very not bad at all,” she agreed. “You’re not at all what I thought a Tokorellan would be like.”
“You’re pretty much what I thought a Khizaran would be like,” Permac laughed, “but I like you anyway.
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