章 149: Malleability

"Well, how was she...?" asked Ohta, taking the initiative to speak after Will returned from carrying Aisha to her brother's dorm, which had effectively become hers over the past four cycles.

"Do you want me to grade her on a scale of one to ten...?" asked Will, looking between the chair Ohta was sitting on and the sofa where he and Aisha had made love, presently being cleaned by Ryza and Fionnadh and Andrika prepared a late-evening meal.

"That depends; who do you consider a ten...?" asked Ohta, narrowing her eyes as if daring Will to provide a name other than hers.