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Story: Maklr

He waved in acknowledgement.

Maklr walked next to Nell and gasped at the transformation the center had undergone while they were away. “Wow,” Nell said.

The trio walked around the center. Charlotte showed Maklr and Nell the new rooms, painted with a quick-dry formula. Shelves lined one wall, full of original, custom-made supplies. Nell pointed out the swing set and climbing frame.

“Oh, that’s what it is,” Maklr said.

“As soon as we get children here, I’ll show you how it works. There’s a bunch of different ways people can use it.”

“Sounds good,” Maklr said.

“Maklr? Is that you?” another medic called. “I didn’t know you were back, but I’m glad. I’ve got a case that needs your expertise.”

Maklr’s shoulders slumped. “I can’t deny aid. I’m sorry, duty calls.”

“No, of course not,” Nell said. “I’ll be back later.”

Maklr handed Nell her bag. “I’ll take it,” Charlotte said.

“I’m not an invalid,” Nell protested.

Maklr stuck out his hand to shake Nell’s. She leaned in for a hug.

“Awkward,” Charlie teased.

Maklr change his arms, accepting Nell’s hug. “I’ll see you soon,” he said, his voice deep.

“Yes.”

As soon as Maklr disappeared into the main area of the rehab center, Charlie turned to Nell. “Okay. Girl, spill the details. What happened on Ashuk?”

“There’s nothing to tell.”

“I call bullshit.”

Nell shook her head. “No, really.”

“Uh huh.” Charlotte shot her a look of disbelief. Back in the human transition center, Nell headed up to her room. “Where are you going?”

Nell’s lips twitched. “I’m going to put my clothes in the refresher. Maybe do a little journaling.”

“Before you go, can I see your tablet?” Charlotte asked.

“Sure,” Nell handed it to her. “Please tell me you’re not sending me away again. I’ve only been back for a few hours. I only went because you forced me to.”

“I knew what was best for you.”

“Right.” Nell rolled her eyes. “Keep telling yourself that.”

“I will. I’m just that good,” Charlotte teased. She handed Nell her tablet back.

“What did you do to it?”

“I added a file.”

“Which one?”

“You’ll know it when you see it.”