"So, how many people did you invite again?" I asked as I lay on my bed, watching Sophia try on different dresses. As she stripped from a lovely red dress, she turned around and smiled at me as she caught me leering at her rear.
"Oh not many, my sweet. Not nearly as many as your welcoming party. Only those with minor body mutations will be in attendance. The pet Praetorian you brought with you has been acting suspicious, I think she senses our link, but does not understand what It actually is. So I am going to avoid giving her anything to chase."
I nodded my head in understanding as I watched her slip into a dark purple dress that highlighted her bosom. "Yes, she asked me if I felt something odd about the Psionics in the air here earlier in the week. She mentioned how the air was rich with a Psionic energy that was unfamiliar to her, though she did mention that it was non hostile so she dropped it."
