'Why are there a bunch of naked people running around my station?'
Melia looked amused. 'We didn't have time for a wardrobe change.'
Stephen McGonellin seemed as though he were about to blow a gasket. 'And, now there's a damn rabbit.'
'We can leave-'
'They're welcome aboard Professor, but tell them not to touch any buttons, or they might float themselves out an airlock. You may not be aware, but we living creatures do not fare well in outer space.'
'Jake The Rake, as I live and breathe. And here on my station with another woman no less, if one could call her that,' There was the Stephen of old, the bully. 'What the hell happened to you two out there?'
Cali leapt for the blond-haired ass-hat, but her fist stopped just shy of his delicate face. Stephen didn't even flinch, though; he just laughed some more.
'Same old Jake,' he muttered, strolling off. 'You never could fight your own battles.'
