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Emharo tied off the boat while Rivvin collected their harvest. “Have you not experimented on samples of this before?”

She was relieved to have another topic to discuss. “Of course, but we only take what we need for any round of work. Fresh plants have different properties to the dry ones, and so, I hack off only what my parents require.”

“You swim there alone, at night?”

She could feel his disapproval. “Of course I do. You already knew the answer to that.”

“Why?”

Em rubbed her forehead as they walked up to the lab. “It is in me to be busy. I crave occupation. It is more of a compulsion than anything else.”

Rivvin hefted the plants as they moved through the doors into the greenhouse area of the lab. Em opened the storage tank, and he dropped the plankton into the cool seawater.

She yawned but knew that she needed to get cleaned up before sleep would be possible. “Thank you for an intriguing evening, Rivvin.”

“I will escort you to the habitat.”

He inclined his head and offered his arm.

Em paused. “I am not going to the habitat quite yet. I need to wash the salt off, and there is a place nearby that will serve that function.”

“I will escort you there, then, wait for you and return you home.”

She wrinkled her nose. “Fine. I hope you are comfortable in the wild.”

She stomped into her boots and pointed in the direction that her private grotto was located. They walked together in silence, she directed him with gentle nudges on his arm and they passed through the tumbled rocks of the landscape until they reached the imperceptible crack in the large rock. “This way.”

He frowned down at her with a sceptical look in his eyes. “How can you fit?”

“The narrow entrance is an illusion cast by shadow. Come with me.”

She took the lead, pulling him into the damp darkness that suddenly came alive with phosphorescent light.

“Rivvin, welcome to my private office.”

She smiled and relaxed as she always did when she saw the wide pool with gentle ripples caused by the waterfall.

“This is amazing. It is like one of the ancient retreats in our histories.”

Emharo smiled and walked to the edge of the pool. She took down one of her towels and set it on the smooth stone worn by time.

She turned her back to Rivvin and quickly undressed, slipping into the water before she could lose her nerve. The water was cool and sweet, refreshing and calming her.

When a pale figure circled her under the water, her calm turned into embarrassed heat.

Rivvin emerged from the water with a smile. “This place is amazing. How did you find it?”

She gave him a sarcastic glance. “I found it because I was looking for it. I didn’t know you liked fresh water.”

He shrugged. “It is just water. That is the bonus to being one of the Nine and not an actual fish. My body is far more adaptable.”

She treaded water and then exhaled to let the water close in over her head. She rinsed her scalp and reappeared on the surface, looking for traces of her visitor. When she didn’t see him, she began to slowly make her way over to the waterfall.

Her shoulders ached and the pounding of the water untied her muscles. When she felt clean and relaxed, she slipped back into the water and right into Rivvin’s arms.

“Oh, excuse me. I didn’t see you there.”

He grinned, “I was merely getting some nice exercise when I saw your toes re-entering the water, and I thought to ease your entry. You seem tired.”

“I am. If you are in the mood, please haul me back to where I have that towel, and I will feel markedly better about being naked in front of a stranger.”

He chuckled. “Amongst the Water Folk, there is nothing unusual in nudity. It is preferable to be circumspect with strangers, but no one comments on it.”

She blinked. “Oh. That makes me feel a little better.”

“Good.”

He didn’t appear to move, but they floated toward the spot where she had entered the water.

“I think I might need swimming lessons. You move so easily that I have to confess I am jealous.”

“It is something that comes with practice.”

He stood and helped her to her feet.

She quickly bent and wrapped a towel around her. The warm, fluffy fabric felt good against her skin.

She asked, “Do you want a towel? I keep several stocked.”

Rivvin smiled. “No. My skin does not need it. I exude a non-permeable layer while in the water.”

Em nodded and pattered up the stone slope to the desk. She flicked her heater on and the temperature in the room rose in a few seconds.

She yawned and took a seat on the small couch.

Rivvin joined her. “You seem tired.”

“I have been awake for a while, and it has been a trying day.”

She smiled and propped her head on her fist. “Why are you on the mother ship?”

He sighed and leaned back, his thigh touching hers. “I was on the planetary council of Vmesh when the call went out for representatives of the Water Folk to join the mother ship. I had no family to worry about, and I craved adventure. I signed up, got the basic training offered to all members on the ship and majored my studies in the biology of Underhill. It never occurred to me that we would actually make it here or that another species had taken up residence.”

“It surprised us, too, to find out that the owners of the ancient cities were still out there somewhere.”

Em chuckled.

“I believe we should return to the lab before you fall asleep.”

Rivvin touched her arm.

She smiled. “You are probably right.”

Em got to her feet and dropped the towel, walking calmly to her spare clothing. The dress dropped over her head and the sandals were snug on her feet as she picked up the towel and dried her hair.

“Okay, I will be alert for about ten minutes. Let’s get going.”

She yawned. She walked to the desk and flicked off the heater, double-checking that it was off.

He was dressed and at her side in seconds.

“I will walk you back to the habitat and then join my companions in the guest quarters.”

She walked with him and paused while her eyes adapted to nothing but starlight.

Her path lit up in her mind, and she took his arm to lead him through the stone forest and back to the coastline.