“Natural selection, you mean?” Vahn studied her thoughtfully. “Perhaps. But it may also be proof that humans and Vraxians can co-exist harmoniously. I suspect we have more in common than either of our leaders believe.”

“It’s a shame we won’t get to tell them.”

“But we could gather the information for ourselves. Conduct research to find out more about each other.”

“What do you mean?”

He shrugged.

“Twice now we have found ourselves engaging in…questionablebehavior. Behavior that compromises our definition of each other as enemies. First me, then you. I for one would like to know why. Surely you would too?”

Kara flushed.

“I guess. I mean, there were extenuating circumstances both times.”

“Perhaps. But would it not be an advantage to learn more about each other?”

“So what are you suggesting?”

“We undertake a scientific examination to expand our knowledge. And, perhaps, to satisfy our curiosity.”

“What kind of examination?”

“A physical one, of course.”

Kara’s jaw dropped.

“You want us to dowhatnow? You want us to examine each other?”

Vahn’s eyes glinted with amusement.

“I am not suggestingvastra, little human. I just want to learn more about Terran physiology. And you can learn more about mine. If – when – we return to our home worlds, perhaps ourdeeper understanding of our species will help bring about an end to the war.”

Kara tilted her head, considering. It was an intriguing idea. Quite apart from anything else, it might help explain why she was so attracted to him, even though he was an enemy of her people.

And knowledge was power. Isn’t that what her mother always said? Though to be fair, she probably didn’t havethisscenario in mind.

She gave Vahn a pointed look.

“Simple research? In the spirit of scientific evaluation?”

“Yes.”

“No touching without asking.”

“No.”

“And if I say stop, we stop. Immediately. No questions.”

“Of course!” He was offended. “I swear it on Vannla’s Sword.”

Dear God, if mother ever found out about this…

But she already knew what her answer was. Besides, what was the worst that could happen?

She backed further into the tent and waited for the alien to follow.

Twenty Three