"We aren't picking the [Blood Graph]," Khan declared.
"It's [Blood Vortex]," Liiza corrected, "And we are definitely picking it."
Khan had hurried toward the cave in the marsh after the meeting with the hooded Niqols. His knowledge of the aliens' old ways was basically non-existent, so Liiza walked him through them. She didn't know too much either, but she could inspect them from a different perspective, and that was already a lot.
"I'm not picking a method that will hurt you," Khan stated seriously while turning to glance at his girlfriend.
Khan was sitting between Liiza's legs. His back was on her chest, and she played with his hair or left soft kisses on the top of his head whenever he said something that made her emotions burst.
