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flamed scarlet, and he rounded on Viseer angrily. “It’s not like we can just zap her back to the surface when we’re ready, Viseer. She’s stuck here as long as we are, and that will be too long without contact with her people. Look at her suit. How do you think she got out of her ship? She didn’t just stroll away.”
    Viseer’s brown eyes widened, and he turned back to Allie. “You met the jellyfish?”
    Allie gasped. “So it was a jellyfish.”
    Viseer nodded. “Correct. Was.”
    He seemed content to leave it at that, but Araimeer was too excited to let it go. He crouched beside her, and Allie had the urge to reach out and touch his cheek; she actually pulled her gloves off before she realized what she was doing. “It was normal when we found it, anyway. Did it shoot any beams at you? Were its teeth still sparkling? Did it have more teeth than it should have had? Did—“
    “Araimeer!” Viseer shouted. He put his hands over his eyes and sighed again, and Araimeer’s face grew gloomy.
    Allie couldn’t hold it in any longer. “So you guys are…aliens?”
    The brown haired man’s face sprang back into happiness so fast, Allie wondered if she’d imagined his sour expression. “Yes! You do understand!”
    “No she doesn’t,” Viseer said angrily, and he stood and began pacing the floor, stepping over piles of books and extra parts as he moved. “She’ll be down here with us, and if her people know her ship was destroyed, they’ll think she’s been destroyed, too. How can we just beam her back when the teleporter starts running again and not expect anyone to make a fuss? How, Araimeer?”
    Araimeer’s face was deep in thought as the darker haired man spoke. “We’ll figure something out.”
    Allie laughed, and Araimeer looked startled. “Sorry,” she said. “You just reminded me of my best friend. He’s relentlessly optimistic, even in the worst of times.” It seemed odd to be comparing the two, especially since she was far calmer than she normally would have been, but their similarities gave her comfort instead of the creeps.
    Araimeer grinned at her, and it made his plain face charmingly handsome. He leaned forward slightly, and Allie had to fight the urge to plunge her hands into his hair. “Sounds like I would like this guy. I love cheery humans.”
    “You love all humans,” Viseer said bitterly. He was bent back over the jumble of parts, tinkering away with an unseen tool.
    Araimeer chuckled. “He’s good to have in a crisis, because he works when he panics.” His voice was as soft as his gaze, and Allie could see they’d been partners for a long time. His hand was right next to hers; she couldn’t resist her urges any longer, and she brushed her fingers up against his. There was a flare of energy between them, and he swung his face toward her, his lips dangerously close to hers.
    He smiled. “It’s weird to say it’s nice to be stuck with someone, but…I think it’ll be nice to be stuck with you for a while.”
    Allie giggled, then swore at herself internally. What is wrong with you? But she really couldn’t help it— and worse, she was curious despite herself; her Navy training had taught her to push past her discomfort to get to the meatier parts of life, and Allie wasn’t willing to stay on the sea floor with two incredibly humanoid aliens without asking a few questions first—even if one did seem oddly drawn to her.
    “So, why did you guys come down here in the first place?”
    “We could ask you the same thing,” Viseer grumbled from his place at the teleporter.
    Allie looked at him bemusedly; he was so much more wound up than Araimeer. How did they work together on missions? She decided to try to mollify him to speed up her questioning. “I’ll tell you what I was doing,” she said.
    Araimeer’s face lit up with joy, and Allie felt a sudden rush of warmth for him. “Oh, tell us! Tell us!”
    She grinned and slipped her hand into his, intertwining their