Chapter 90.2

Tim sat in his office, surrounded by blueprints and sketches of Queen Jaclyn’s majestic ship. He furrowed his brow, thinking deeply about the improvements needed to make it truly outstanding. Recognizing the importance of this project, he swiftly reached for the intercom and called for Lois.

Lois entered Tim’s office with a hint of surprise in her voice as she greeted him, “You wanted to see me so soon?” Finding a seat, she settled into the chair opposite him. Locking eyes with Tim, she joked, “We really need to stop meeting like this. My kids are thinking we’re doing something scandalous.” The playful banter between them hinted at what she really wanted.

Tim sat there in his office chair, his brow furrowed in concern as he uttered, “I’m sorry, I need to speak with Queen Jaclyn again, if you could please contact her.” His tone was urgent, indicating the importance of the conversation he needed to have with her.

Lois relaxed in her chair, breathed deeply, and focused on speaking with Queen Jaclyn using her particular skill. With each breath, she imagined the connection increasing, allowing her thoughts to reach the adored queen. As she focused, Lois could feel the subtle shift in the atmosphere around her, marking her peak talent. As she pondered, the area seemed to vibrate with ethereal energy, preparing her to clearly and purposefully connect with Queen Jaclyn.

It wasn’t long before the image of Queen Jaclyn appeared. She looked at Lois, then turned to see where she was. Seeing Tim sitting behind his desk, she now said, “Oh great one, what can I do for you?” The words came from Lois’s lips.

“I would like to inquire about your ship’s capabilities in terms of having a wormhole generator or accommodating one of our Material Transfer System (MTS) machines.”

The image of Queen Jaclyn wavered while she stood there. In a moment, the words came from Lois’s mouth. “Oh, great one, we have come a long way, but not as far as you.” If you wish to add or change anything in your ship, please let me know. I’ll tell the clones to allow it and follow your instructions.”

“Good, I’ll have your ship moved into a bay and start working on it.” Tim turned to the intercom and said, “I need Gento to come to my office, please.”

He turned back to Queen Jaclyn and asked, “What have you heard about the ship’s heading in your direction?”

He heard Lois say, “The fleeing ships tell us they are destroying everything.” The crazy leader leaves nothing behind. They are still two systems away.”

Shanae has incorporated Nano-bot guns and shells into your ship’s design. Make sure to incorporate the requested additional parts into each ship during the manufacturing process.

“As you have mentioned, great one, I will promptly proceed to include the specified items into the system starting from this moment onwards. Thank you for providing clear instructions.”

Tim sat there and thought about the shields on the new ship. He turned to Queen Jaclyn and asked, “The shields is that your design or is it from someplace else?”

“The shields are our design and are solely for our ships. Why do you ask?”

I am looking to buy or trade specific items. My objective is to utilize them to strengthen our team’s cohesion and skills. This will help us become more resilient and efficient in building a better and more robust defense.

“I’ll communicate with the console to get their feedback and insights on the matter at hand. Is there any additional information or guidance you would like me to seek from them? Great one.”

“Not at this moment, thank you!”

Lois gradually emerged from the trance she had been in as the image of Queen Jaclyn began to dissolve. As she attempted to comprehend her surroundings, she blinked rapidly as the vision faded like a fleeting dream.

Diana felt refreshed as she stood under the warm shower. She was thinking about her sexual experience with the four individuals last night, one of whom was her own son. As she stood beneath the falling water, she contemplated the complexity of their relationships and the potential for change.

She dried off and prepared herself for the day ahead. She contemplated what other people might think of her—a thought that left her feeling conflicted. She felt guilty about her son, but he did satisfy her. Did she want something different at the same time? Diana had many different feelings, but one thing was clear: what had happened the night before had changed her in a fundamental way.

Diana walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her and saw Miss C and Tammy setting on the bed. She asked, “Could one of you show me what Deniece was talking about? When she said a clothing machine.”

Miss C gently led her to the walk-in closet and explained how simple the machine was. She grinned as she switched it on, and then began showing her where to find skirts and blouses. Once she had decided on a style, she was guided to the locations of the different colors. Then she was informed that the machine would take approximately ten minutes to produce her clothes.

Miss C waited for Diana to pick out her clothing and said, “While you wait, why not join us in the kitchen for java?”

The three of them walked into the kitchen. Diana observed that Tim and the children had already departed. Following the others, she grabbed a cup of coffee and took a seat at the kitchen table. As Diana sat there, she asked, “Where are the boys?”

Deniece said, “Oh, I had one of the guards show them the way back to the MTS and space station. I hope you don’t mind?”

Diana felt her cheeks flush with color as she delicately sipped her freshly brewed cup of java. She hesitated for a moment before responding, “No, that’s quite alright. It would be a little embarrassing after last night.” Her words carried a hint of discomfort, alluding to the experience from the previous evening that lingered in the air.