How did he think they would meld intellectually if he didn’t talk to her? “Men!…well, males!” Parker rolls her eyes upwards. It seems earth males and Arcturian males did have some things in common.
Parker dresses and then consults the lighted screen on the wall.
“Welcome, Parker, to the Arcturian I battleship. HelixI has programmed your information into the system so you have access to clothing, food, and other needs you may have. How can I help you today?” At least someone is thinking, but HelixI is not biological, is he?
Parker looks at the screen, touches it, and says, “I would like a salad with ranch dressing, oh and maybe a slice of pepperoni pizza?”
HelixI has thoroughly studied her likes and dislikes. A slice of pizza and her salad appears below the screen in a compartment. She does not realize how hungry she is until she takes her first bite.
Brax has to be starving too.
She taps the screen, “Where is Brax?”