Decisions Part 1 Is this a love story?

by Jules Cesar

At the time of the old Republic. During Sith Occupation in the Cold War. A couple, being different species, was forced to marry by the Sith. He thought she was too red, but was interesting. She thought he was too blue, and hated him. How they overcame their differences, and outwitted the Sith, for a life together. (Mature after chapter 7)

6. Chapter 5

©2015

After Andriel was seated in the vehicle, the droid driver flashed a signal to the Ministry, so that they would contact the agro-equipment supplies store to let Chitrah know that they were on their way. The droid can only communicate with the Ministry, but when the driver has an itinerary, like now, they can pre-program the communications computer to automatically forward messages, like now.

Everything is logged, and since Chitrah is not a high priority, the official in charge of transportation, gets to read the log with all his other morning reports. His assistant who also reads the same reports, pointed out that the lunch time rendezvous at the hotel was becoming a regular occurrence. Then he had to wonder out loud what they were doing? The boss wanted to cuff his assistant on the side of the head. "Isn't it obvious? They are young, they are newly married, she's hot. Do you need any more details?" To think this guy is supposed to replace him, when he's transferred.

Andriel started working on her designs as soon as she got in her bedroom. Today's goal was to design a dress shirt for Chitrah, and a blouse for herself. The shirt for Chitrah will be harder to design, even though it will be simpler to make. There are a lot more constraints, in designing Chitrah's shirt. He needs it to be slightly conservative so that he could wear it to a fully formal event, put on by a planetary governor. Yet flamboyant enough to scream this is made from Denebrillan Star Silk. What's the point of wearing it, if people don't notice? She brought Chitrah's image on 3D imager, to see if she could get some inspiration. She removed the wool vest design from the image, then she looked through the menu to see if there were other options she could apply to the image. She noticed a density filter, she connected it to the shirt he was wearing, when she scanned him, and asked the computer to remove everything with that density. She thought that it might leave a blank space, so you would see the pants, with the neck and head floating above it. What she saw was a shirtless Chitrah, and my, did he look handsome. Her first thought was, that this was going to make her job a lot easier. The second thought was, did Chitrah do this to my image? Her top and pants were made of the same material. If he applied the density filter to what she was wearing, he would have an image of her standing naked. She checked the history of the manipulations of her image. Everything recorded was generated by her, while she was designing. She was both relieved and a little sad. Relieved that Chitrah had not violated her image, and sad that Chitrah does not know, that she looks as good naked, as she does with clothes on. When Chitrah informed her that lunch was ready, she did not feel that the shirt design was ready. She liked the way the design of her blouse turned out, but Chitrah's shirt would need some more adjusting. She made hard copies of both designs to show Mrs. Grimshaw. She made extra copies of the shirt design, so that they could alter it by hand. Mrs. Grimshaw might be able to help, since she has only ever designed for herself. She decided not to show the designs to Chitrah, since he does not know about the silk yet. She thought the best time to tell him, would be after he put the shirt on. Since it is silk, he would not be able to tear it off, and she would have enough time to explain Mrs. Grimshaw's logic, by the time he did get it off, provided he was listening. While they had lunch Chitrah was surprised that she did not show him her design's like she normally did. She explained that it wasn't quite finished and she would rather he saw the finished product. Chitrah thought he would try a little teasing. He asked if she wasn't showing him the image, because she designed a dress out of tease clothe. So she threw it right back, asking if he wanted to see it if she did. Chitrah knew when he was beat. There was no way he could compete with Andriel when it came to teasing.

Andriel showed Mrs. Grimshaw the designs as soon as she entered the shop. She loved her blouse design, and agreed with Andriel that the shirt design was not finished. The biggest problem with working with Denebrillan Star Silk was that it was not forgiving. You could not make any mistakes. If you did, that would be all the people would notice. So it was very important that they are satisfied with the design, before they started cutting the material. Mrs. Grimshaw tried adjusting the design, while Andriel went out back to check the silk. It was nice and dry, ready for them to start working with it. When Andriel came back to the workshop with the silk, Mrs. Grimshaw showed her the adjustment she made to the design. The trick has to hide how it was fastened together in the front. This way it looked like he would have had to slip it on over his head, which was impossible, since it was form fitting, and Chitrah's chest was larger than his waist. Andriel really liked what Mrs. Grimshaw did to the design. It would be very difficult to sew, but if they pulled it off, the shirt would look outstanding, without looking flamboyant. The perfect design. To pull it off they would need to cut one end off of the silk clothe, and unravel the threads, to use when hand sewing the shirt, since they had no spool of threads that was close enough for them to use, in colour or quality, and the stitching had to look invisible. It's a good thing she was staying over. She was definitely going to be staying up late, to work on this.

Its market day, they stayed up late again last night, but they were able to get everything done. Andriel was wearing the first of the outfits that would be going on sale. So far, all the comments have been positive. Mrs. Grimshaw warned that it would be different than other market days, because everything had to be done today, for the dance tonight. They can't put anything off until tomorrow.

Andriel and Mrs. Grimshaw had been working together long enough to know where each other's strengths are. When a new customer came in, Mrs. Grimshaw would assess the work they needed done, then put them either in her line, or Andriel's line, depending on where she thought the work would get done faster. Late that morning, a lady who had been in earlier that morning, asked if Andriel could step outside, so that her husband could see the outfit. She knew better than to bring him into the shop, because there were a number of partially clad women inside. This would be Andriel's first break of the day, Mrs. Grimshaw also came with her, because this could only mean one thing. She wanted to buy the outfit. Andriel was grateful for the chance to stretch her legs. Mrs. Grimshaw had mentioned to her, that this lady was one of the ladies who could afford to buy this dress. She has been married more than five years, and they still don't have any children. Her husband can afford to pay more for things, for his wife. She's the one who holds him back, because she wants to have some credits set aside, in case she does get pregnant. The skirt that Andriel has on, is snug in the waist and hips but is lose as it goes down to her ankles. So when she did a twirl before the farmer it billowed out. She took off the short jacket so that the farmer could feel the fabric, and see the quality of the work that went into it. It also gave him a chance to see the blouse that is also part of the outfit. The wife asked Mrs. Grimshaw, if she bought it today, would it be ready for her to wear to the dance tonight? She was similar in size to Andriel, so no major alterations would be required. Mrs. Grimshaw told her that they would not have time to wash the outfit. The wife came up to Andriel and took a few good sniffs. She told Mrs. Grimshaw that there was not any offensive odours, which caused Andriel cheeks to darken as she blushed. She had never been sniffed before. Mrs. Grimshaw replied that if she came back with her early, from the market, than she would make sure the outfit would be ready for her to wear to the dance. She looked at her husband. He knew the price, because his wife had gotten it from Mrs. Grimshaw that morning. He gave a quick nod of his head, and she turned back to Mrs. Grimshaw and told her that they have a deal. He turned and walked back to the market while she went with Mrs. Grimshaw to finalise the deal. All the ladies in the shop had gone from the workshop area to the storefront area to watch and listen. Even the ladies who were partially dressed made sure they were covered up, because they did not want to miss out. When the three of them came back into the store, the ladies congratulated her on her purchase, and told her how they were looking forward to seeing her in her new outfit at the dance. Only a hint of jealousy could be detected in their voices. Mrs. Grimshaw arranged with the purchaser where they should meet, and at what time, so that they would have enough time to do all the alterations that would be required. After she left to go join her husband at the market, the other ladies started talking about the sale, they could hardly wait to get back to the market, to describe to their friends and neighbours, their version of the sale. Andriel was feeling rather proud that something she designed was bought by someone else, but she had no time to pat herself on the back, there was still too much that needed to be done. Mrs. Grimshaw had set an alarm to go off early for lunch. She knew that this was the only break they would get until all the work was done. They finished with the alterations that they were currently doing, because it would not be right for the customer to wait partially dressed while they broke for lunch. They asked the ladies who were still in line if they could remember where they were in line and come back in 45min. The ladies who were prepared for this, had brought their own packed lunch. They knew that Mrs. Grimshaw let them eat lunch in the back by her garden. It was a nice place for a picnic. Andriel went out to the garden to pick what she would be sharing with Mrs. Grimshaw for lunch, while Mrs Grimshaw grilled some meat to have with the salad. It turned out to be quite a blessing, when Andriel brought all that nerf meat with her that Chitrah had received from the rancher. These past few days that Andriel has been staying with her, they never had to go out for supplies. Between her garden and the meat, they have had all that they needed for lunch and dinner. They made a big dent in her supply of Vulderanian-grain Flakes for breakfast, and she was running low of dried Ossberries. All of which she would be able to purchase at the market today.

After lunch, while they were waiting for the water to boil for their tea. (They were boiling enough so the ladies outside could have some tea with them). Andriel called Chitrah at the store on Mrs. Grimshaw's communicator, she wanted to know when he was planning to return to the apartment, because she had sewn him a dress shirt, to wear to the dance tonight, and she wanted him to try it on before going to the market, in case she needed to do some alterations. This was also when she planned to tell him about the silk. He wanted to know if he should send the droid to pick her up. She told him it wasn't necessary since she has been house bound for the last few days, she needed to get out and stretch her legs. Not too many new ladies came after lunch, so Andriel and Mrs. Grimshaw were able to finish by a reasonable time.

While they were relaxing with their tea after every one left, Mrs. Grimshaw assured Andriel, that she would not need to come back with her, to do the alterations to the dress that was purchased. She also reminded her to make a light meal for Chitrah before going to the market, because most of the food vendors will be helping to prepare for the BBQ and dance this evening. The food vendors that would be open, would have huge line-ups, catering to the out of town customers.

Since they had no work to do this week, they can talk tomorrow about what they should do this week. Andriel put on her regular clothes for the walk back to the hotel. She did not want to put on the second outfit that would be for sale, until just before going to the market. She arrived in the apartment with plenty of time to start prepping for dinner. She did not want to start cooking until Chitrah actually showed up. When he did show up, she told him to go into her bedroom and take off his shirt, because she has a new dress shirt she wants him to try on. After making sure her hands were clean and dry, she followed him. When she saw him without his shirt she smiled, he looks just like his 3D image.

Chitrah noticed right away that this was not any common material. She told him it is Denebrillan Star Silk. Even as a cobbler's son, he knew that this is the most expensive material in the galaxy, and there was only one person on this planet that could afford to buy that. Three times he tried to undo the fasteners that she was doing up. Each time she slapped his hands away. She knew that he was starting to get angry with her. She looked him in the eye, with a little anger of her own, because he was not trying to hear her out.

"Let me finish telling you about this material, before you decide to take it off, or wear it."

He had not heard her this angry before, so he decided to check his anger, and hear her out. She continued to connect the fasteners on his shirt as she told him all about the package arriving, and how she wanted to send it back, but couldn't. How it was a bright red colour that she could do nothing with. Then she told him what Mrs. Grimshaw said about it. What she thought the best plan was, and what they went through to get a good colour for them to work with.

When Chitrah realised that they could use this to rub Mr. Radcliff's face in his own deception, his anger started to abate. He saw the wisdom in Mrs. Grimshaw's plan. He also apologized to Andriel for being too impatient to give her a chance to speak. She accepted his apology, while checking the fit of the shirt. Silk has no give, so if it is too tight, the wearer can pass out from oxygen starvation. If it is too loose it would not look good. She did want to redesign his shirt so that there would be some give built in to it, but they did not have the time to do that and have it ready for the dance. After making sure he was comfortable, and no alterations where needed, she asked if he would give her a hug, because it has been a hectic last few days, and she needed some energy to make it through the rest of the day. Of course he gave her a hug, and she hugged him back. They just stood there for a while, enjoying the embrace, both of them feeling a renewal of energy. Andriel then helped Chitrah out of the shirt, since he would not need it until they were ready to go to the dance. She let him know that she was preparing something for them to eat, because the food vendors would be too busy to serve them, but not to eat too much, because of the BBQ later, and she did not want him getting fat on her.

Being familiar with his clothes, she told him, while they were eating dinner, what she thought would be the best outfit for him to wear, to go with what she would be wearing. She had a double wrap cross-your-heart sleeveless, backless medium blue dress that was comfortable, but could still be worn to a semi-formal function. Over this she wore a dark brown shawl, because of the chill in the air. She had knit it from the nerf wool she had left over, after she had finished the vests for Chitrah and herself.

While walking to their rendezvous point with Mrs. Grimshaw, Andriel asked Chitrah why she never saw him wearing the vest she knit him. He told her that he wore it in the store, while working in the warehouse, since it was not well heated. This made Andriel happy. He was putting it to good use.

While the three of them were walking through the market, Mrs. Grimshaw noticed that they were being stopped by farmers at regular intervals to ask Chitrah questions. Chitrah used every opportunity to use his computer to help explain his answers. It did not bother her, because she enjoyed his explanations, even though she did not know what he was talking about. After a number of stops, it suddenly dawned on her what the farmers were doing. They were getting him to show-off his knowledge, at the same time as entertain everyone. Andriel noticed the big grin come across her face, and asked her what it was about? Mrs. Grimshaw told her she would tell her later. People were also stopping Andriel to get a closer look at the dress she was wearing. When they found out that it was a cheaper price, then what she wore earlier in the day, there was a new buzz in the market. More of the women could afford this dress, and no alterations would be needed because of the way it was designed. It was nice that the wool shawl was included in the price. Before Mrs. Grimshaw left the market, to do the alterations required on the dress purchased that morning, an older lady, also a farmer's wife, asked Mrs. Grimshaw if she could purchase the dress Andriel had on, and wear it to the dance that evening. Andriel and Mrs. Grimshaw, discussed their options. They both thought it would take too long, for Andriel to go to the apartment to change, then bring the dress to the dress shop. But if Andriel went with them right now to the dress shop, she had nothing there for her to wear. Chitrah would have to go back to their apartment to grab everything that he and Andriel would be wearing to the dance, and they both would change at Mrs. Grimshaw's. He was told to come to the kitchen door in the back. He could change in the kitchen while the rest of them where in the workshop. If he came to the storefront he would have to change there, where people passing by on the street would see him, since there was no way they would let him walk through the workshop.

If he changed at Mrs. Grimshaw's, Andriel would be able to help him with the shirt, since it would not be easy to put on. When they all agreed that they could do this, Mrs. Grimshaw let the customer know that she could buy the dress, and wear it to the dance. She had to go back to her husband to let him know, and to get the credits for the purchase. She was instructed to meet them at the dress shop as soon as possible. When Chitrah arrived at the kitchen door, it was Andriel wearing one of Mrs. Grimshaw's housecoats, who let him in. Chitrah did not know where to look, because she made that housecoat look sexy. After checking to make sure he brought everything, she took her stuff, and went back to the workshop, telling him to holler when he was ready for her to help him with the shirt. When she left the kitchen, Chitrah had to step outside into the cool air, and take a few deep breathes, to try to get himself under control, to remind himself that she really does not know, how she affects him. When Chitrah was ready for Andriel, he went to the doorway to the workshop, and called out that he was ready. This caused all the ladies in the workshop to start laughing. Chitrah decided to sit and wait at the kitchen table until Andriel would be free to help him. If they had designed something simple, he would have tried doing up the shirt by himself. He had never seen the system that Andriel had used on his shirt before, and he was afraid of damaging the silk, or worse messing with the way the shirt sits on his body, letting everyone know that the moron tried to dress himself. After a few minutes Andriel came into the kitchen wearing the shimmer silk skirt with a slit up the left side, up to her mid-thigh, allowing her to show off her shapely leg, and a blouse that matched his shirt. Chitrah just hoped that the colour suited him, as much as it looked lovely on her. At the same time Chitrah heard the door to the storefront open, and the ladies that had been in the workshop left. This could have been a very romantic moment. Chitrah had to restrain himself. He did tell Andriel how fabulous she looked, while she was fastening his shirt, which brought a nice smile to her face. After she was done he put on his jacket and followed Andriel back into the workshop. She picked up her jacket to put it on, and Chitrah offered to hold it for her. They left out the storefront door, and Andriel secured it for Mrs. Grimshaw.

They entered the pavilion where the dance would take place, and all talking stopped. Andriel had her right hand in Chitrah's left. They entered with such grace that everyone felt they had been visited by royalty. If there had been a title of king and queen of the dance, Andriel and Chitrah could have claimed it by a unanimous vote.

Mr. Radcliff was there. He wanted to see the creation that Andriel had achieved. His face turned red with anger, when he realised that she had made not one creation, but two, and Chitrah was proudly wearing one. He was so upset that he left the dance, and had his droid drive him back to the ranch. He sent the droid back to town, since Kenny would be needing a ride back. He spent the rest of the evening, sitting in his dark office, hoping that his other plans would produce the desired results.

As Andriel and Chitrah walked around the pavilion, saying hello to the people they knew, the women would try to curtsy, and the husbands, following the lead of their wives, would attempt to bow. Only Mrs. Grimshaw felt comfortable enough to greet Andriel cheek to cheek, and experienced a most wonderful sensation, as her cheek lightly grazed the fur on Andriel's cheek. Andriel hooked her arm in Mrs. Grimshaw's letting her know that she wanted her to walk with them. When Mrs. Grimshaw told Andriel how much she enjoyed the sensation of rubbing cheeks with her, Andriel told her that she felt the same way the first time her mother had done it to her. She enjoyed it so much that she kept asking mother to do it again. Mother had to teach her that it was something special, so they should only do it at special times. That is how she knew it was a special time, when her mother would greet a guest with a light rub of their cheeks.

When it was time to announce that the feast was ready, Mr. Radcliff was nowhere to be found to make the announcement, so the food vendors had to find Kenny, to make the announcement. When Kenny saw Andriel and Chitrah, he understood why Mr. Radcliff could not be found. Personally he thought that Andriel and Chitrah made a lovely couple. He made the announcement on Mr. Radcliff's behalf, reminding everyone that this meal was courtesy Mr. Radcliff. The BBQ, new ale, berry punch, side dishes, and condiments were free. There would be a moderate charge for the alcoholic beverages. Everyone lined up for the feast. Andriel, Chitrah and Mrs. Grimshaw took their place in line. Refusing to be bumped to the front of the line. They had noticed that before the food announcement there were fair sized crowds of women around the two women, who had purchased the Andriel designs. While in line the women who were near Andriel wanted to know what materials were used to make her current outfit. She told them that she used two types of silk. She did not want to tell them what types of silk, in case they would become uncomfortable, being so close to such an expensive material. The women wanted to know what the different materials felt like, so Andriel let them touch the different silks. The husbands thought that they also had permission to touch the material, until their wives slapped their hands away. Scolding them that this was on her body, not a store mannequin. Which made some of the people around them laugh, then they tried to bite their tongue, because they saw how embarrassed their friends looked.

The food was worth the wait. After everyone had a chance to go back for seconds, the musicians who volunteered to play for this dance, took the stage, and started to tune their instruments. The musicians signalled the mayor, who acted as M.C., that they were ready. The Mayor announced that the dance was commencing, and hoped that everyone would enjoy themselves. Then the music started and people got up in groups to dance. It was a local style of folk dance. Andriel and Chitrah were content to just sit and watch. The women present had other plans. They looked on it as their mission to teach them all the dance steps. After letting them watch the first couple of dances, they compelled them to get up and join them. To Andriel's defence, though the slit on the left side of her dress gave her left leg unhindered movement, the silk material continued to hinder the movement of the right leg. She did not catch on, to all the dance moves. Chitrah on the other hand seemed to pick it up quite quickly, much to the delight of all the ladies. Every dance a different lady would ask him to be her partner. He would always glance at Andriel before accepting. The men were not jealous of him, because they also noticed him getting permission from his wife. There was only one dance that he was not asked to dance, because he had made a point of asking Mrs. Grimshaw, if he could be her partner. When the band took their break Andriel went and bought some ale's, one for herself and one for Mrs. Grimshaw. Chitrah had decided to stick to the new ale. He was having too much fun, and did not want alcohol to impede him. Andriel and Mrs. Grimshaw were talking about how well the two dresses purchased today, suited the dance style of the planet. When the younger lady who purchased the first outfit would twirl, the skirt would form a cute bell shape. Andriel had to keep in mind that the ladies who would buy her designs, would want to dance in them, and not feel restricted, as she did with her outfit.

Andriel asked Chitrah if she should feel jealous of all the attention the women were giving him. Without hesitation he said "Yes!" Which caused Mrs. Grimshaw to make some funny noises, as she did not expect that answer, while she was taking a sip of ale. She ended up trying to sip and laugh at the same time. Of course Andriel and Chitrah started laughing as well.

Kenny on the other hand was wondering how he was going to get Chitrah to have a glass of ale. He needed Chitrah to be drinking an alcoholic beverage, for him to slip the crystal violation into it. There just wasn't enough alcohol in the new ale to get anyone drunk. Even if he consumed a whole keg by himself. He kept suggesting to the farmers, that one of them should by him a drink. If he had come to the bar to buy a glass of ale, none of the farmers would have hesitated to buy him a drink. None of them thought it would be appropriate to take him one, when he clearly did not want one. Kenny had almost slipped the crystal violation, into one of the glasses that Andriel bought, thinking one of them was for Chitrah. He didn't, in case Andriel drank the glass laced with drugs. He had received specific instructions from Mr. Radcliff, that Andriel was not to be injured by the drugs. It turned out neither glass was for Chitrah, and Kenny was glad he did not make a stupid mistake.

The band came back from their break, and the dancing started once again. Chitrah was still in high demand. Andriel was happy he was having a good time. In her heart, she did want Chitrah to be happy. Kenny had finally convinced some farmers who may have had too much ale themselves, that Chitrah needed to enjoy one of the few pleasures found on this planet, the home brewed ale, before he missed out, all together. They agreed that when the band took the next break, they would go and drag him over to the bar, and insist that he have a drink. They did as they promised, Chitrah did not want to offend the farmers, and allowed himself to be escorted to the bar. One of them bought him an ale. After he had had his first sip, and told everyone how good it was, Kenny remotely triggered a fireworks display that was outside on the other side of the pavilion. The sides of the pavilion had been removed, since it was so hot inside from all the dancing, that most people did not have to move, to watch the display. The Mayor was a little perturbed that no-one had told him about the fireworks, or he would have announced them. The fireworks were a distraction, so that no-one would see Kenny slipping the crystal violation, into Chitrah's drink. But some did see.

After the fireworks were over. Chitrah went back to sipping his ale, and talking with the farmers. When he had finished, he thought he would go back and sit with Andriel. He did not get very far, before the drug started taking affect, and he lost his balance, and found himself sprawled on the floor. He did manage to get himself to a sitting position, supporting himself with both hands behind him, but he knew something was wrong.

The mechanical technician from the Ministry, when he saw Chitrah sprawl on the floor, thought that this would be the best time to get even. He started mocking Chitrah as a stupid alien, who could not handle his drinking. The farmers, who were concerned about Chitrah, called him a stupid Imperialist, who should go back to the rock he crawled out from under. He was stunned, they were human like he was, but they chose the sub-human over him. He had no more stomach for this dance and left.

One of the farmers went and told Andriel, that something is wrong with her husband. When Andriel saw him sitting on the floor, she got up and went to him. Chitrah tried to tell her that he was not drunk, but it didn't help that he was slurring his words. She wanted to move him, but he did not cooperate. He said, "Don't move… spinning… be sick." She understood that the world was spinning, and if she tried to move him he might get sick. She asked one of the farmers nearby, to get a bucket in case he became sick.

Chitrah kept asking her to smell his breath. He wasn't drunk. She wandered what that would prove. She had been drinking herself, so of course she would not smell alcohol on his breath. But she finally gave in. She did not smell alcohol on his breath, just like she thought, but there was something in his breath that made her stomach churn, and right away she thought poison. At the same time, a farmer came up to her, he was standing too close for Andriel's comfort. He bent over as if to give her something, and whispered, "Something in his drink." He stood up and walked away before Andriel could question him, or identify him, to talk with him later. She just saw the back of him, and to her eyes all the farmers looked the same from behind. A farmer had found an empty bucket, and handed it to her. Mrs. Grimshaw showed up with a bowl of cold water, and a washcloth. Andriel started wiping down Chitrah face with the washcloth. Mrs. Grimshaw noticed a crowd was starting to build, so she asked everyone to back away and give him room. He just needs some air, and he will be alright, some of the farmers stepped up, to help with crowd control. When the musicians came back and started playing, they encouraged the people to enjoy themselves, and go back to dancing. As the people dispersed, Mrs. Grimshaw went back to Andriel, and asked if there was anything she could do to help. Andriel spoke softly, telling her that someone had slipped something in his drink. She was shocked, and asked Andriel if she was sure. Andriel told her about Chitrah insisting that she smell his breath. Though she is immune to most poisons, she still has a sensitivity to know if they are there. When she smelt his breath she could detect a poison was present. Right after, a farmer came up to her, and whispered that something was put in his glass.

Mrs. Grimshaw asked if she could identify the farmer, because she wanted to talk to him. She told her that she just saw his back, so she could not tell one from the other. Mrs. Grimshaw was disappointed with that news, and asked if there was anything else she could do. Andriel asked if she could keep bringing some cold water, it seems to be helping. Chitrah does not appeared to be as distressed.

After a while Chitrah let her know that the spinning has stopped, and he would like some help standing up. Mrs. Grimshaw called two of the farmers over, and asked if they could slowly help Chitrah get to his feet. He was able to stand, but was not very steady. He would need someone to lean on, to get back to the apartment.

Since she was going that way anyway, she would take him. Then she leaned in close to Chitrah, and whispered that he should not take this as an opportunity to grab her in places he shouldn't. Chitrah leaned away from her, and let her know that he would be a perfect gentleman, and crossed his heart. The farmers did not know what Andriel said to him, but they laughed at his reaction. They let her know that they thought she would be safe with him, and went back to the bar laughing. Mrs. Grimshaw looked at Andriel. Andriel assured her that she would be fine.

Chitrah walked behind Andriel, keeping one hand on each shoulder, to keep himself steady. When they left the pavilion Chitrah started singing bar songs that she had heard in the cantinas' on Deysum III. Andriel thought that it was kind of funny, and was almost tempted to sing along. Then he stopped, and asked her if anyone had ever told her she is beautiful? She said yes. He said of course everyone knows she is beautiful on the outside, but she is also beautiful on the inside. Then he went back to his singing.

Andriel was curious to know what he meant by that. Apart from Chitrah, no-one had ever told her that she was beautiful on the inside. In fact when she realised that she had hated Chitrah for no reason, she had felt unclean. When they were close to the hotel, Andriel suggested that he become quieter. He said okay and stopped singing, instead he started to hum really loud. Andriel wanted to start laughing, but controlled herself and told him to stop making any noise. He sheepishly agreed. When they got to the apartment, Andriel asked him what he meant, when he told her that she looked beautiful inside. He told her that at the wedding ceremony, he had a glimpse in her heart. He saw all the love that she had for her mother, and the love she had for her sister and her family, the love she had for her father, and the sorrow he saw there, and it all looked beautiful. He did not tell her that he had seen the place where her love for him should have been, and it was ugly, being filled with hate. She helped him out of his suit, and out of his shirt. He made her promise that she would not tell anyone, that she had seen him without his pants on. She did not know how he made up his bed, so she just laid him on the couch and covered him with a blanket. Before she reached the bedroom door, he was already asleep. As she prepared for bed she thought about what Chitrah said. The more she thought about it, the more her heart ached for her mother, her sister and her family, and for her father who had passed away, defending the ship he worked on from pirates. She fell asleep crying, she missed them so much. She was also crying because of her inability to love Chitrah.

The next morning Chitrah was still sleeping when she got up, so she took a shower, and went to the market to see if she could buy some bread. When she found the baker he still had plenty of bread. He mentioned how everyone gets up later after a dance. He himself arrived almost two hours later than usual and he was still one of the first ones to arrive. Before she left he asked her, how is Chitrah doing? She let him know that she thought he would be alright, he was still sleeping when she left to get the bread. He was happy to hear that, because there was an ugly rumour at the dance, after they left, that someone had slipped something into his drink. Some people thought it might have been the Imperial, who started making fun of him when he fell down. Andriel had not heard about that. Others thought that Mr. Radcliff was behind it, because his man Kenny was at the bar all night, trying to get the farmers to buy him a drink. Others thought he was given a bad batch of ale, which might have poisoned him, it has happened before. Andriel thanked him for the information, as it was all news to her.

When she got back to the hotel, she stopped for some tea. Chitrah was still asleep when she arrived back at the apartment. She gently shook him saying, "Wake up sleepyhead". When Chitrah woke up, he realised that he did not have much on, as far as clothes are concerned, so he wrapped the blanket around him, grabbed some clothes, and went into the bathroom to dress. Chitrah quickly soaked his head in cold water, both to help him wake up, and because he had a wicked headache. When he came out of the bathroom he confessed that he did not remember much from last night, but if he did or said anything inappropriate he was sorry. Then he asked how much he had to drink last night?

At first Andriel thought this was kind of amusing, but the more she thought of how Chitrah reacted last night, and the symptoms he displayed this morning, the more she believed that Chitrah was given one, of the many rape drugs, but to what purpose? While they ate breakfast Andriel told Chitrah all that she knew about what happened last night. The only thing she left out was him telling her she was beautiful inside. When she told him that she had helped him undress, his face turned purple. She laughingly told him that his modesty was intact. She did not have her way with him, and he was a perfect drunk gentleman. She became serious and suggested that they needed to talk with Mrs. Grimshaw. The way he acted this morning indicates that he was given a rape drug.

As soon as she finished speaking, the hotel computer informed them that there was someone at the door who wanted to speak with Andriel. Andriel went to the door wondering who it could be, and what did they want? When she opened the door there was a fashionably dressed young man, who bowed to her, he informed her that he is a musician from Deysum III. He would like to perform for her this evening, if she would have dinner with Mr. Radcliff? Andriel asked him, if her husband was invited?

The musician was perplexed. "You're married?" "No-one told me anything about a husband."

Andriel closed the door. The young musician knocked on the door. So Andriel opened it again. "Please come, otherwise I won't get paid." Andriel replied, "Then you need a better agent, who will take the time to read the fine print of your contracts!" Again she closed the door.

After breakfast, the two of them walked to the dress shop. Even though walking made his head pound, Chitrah was hoping that it would be good for him. Mrs. Grimshaw was surprised to see Chitrah with Andriel, but considering the circumstances, not totally unexpected. She invited them into the workshop area, and went to make some tea. Andriel told her how Chitrah could not remember anything from last night, and his extreme sense of modesty this morning. How she suspected that he was given some form of rape drug. Mrs. Grimshaw was not familiar with rape drugs. They were not part of any culture she had been part of, and this was the first that she had heard of one being used on Yitabo. It did appear that he was given something that magnified the effects of alcohol. As far as Chitrah's modesty, that just might be Chitrah, being Chitrah.

Chitrah blushed when he heard that, causing his face to go purple again.

Andriel then told her about the young musician, who showed up at the door of their apartment, inviting her to have dinner with Mr. Radcliff, so that he may perform for them. Mrs. Grimshaw had to think about all this for a while. They just sat there, waiting for her to speak. After a while Mrs. Grimshaw said that she also heard the rumours at the dance after they had left. Each explanation seemed to have merit. But when you look at it as part of the musician showing up this morning, than it does appear that Mr. Radcliff was behind it all. It appears that he was hoping that Chitrah would embarrass himself, and in the process embarrass Andriel, forcing a wedge in their relationship. Causing Andriel to be more receptive to a dinner invitation from him. Chitrah asked if there was anything more they could do to protect themselves from Mr. Radcliff. Mrs. Grimshaw did not think they could do anything more than they already have. They have to be careful, now that drugs have been brought into play.

Chitrah thought there was one more thing he could do. He left Andriel and Mrs. Grimshaw, discussing what they wanted to do with the free time they had that week. Andriel wanted to use it to make the outfits she would be wearing on the next couple of market days. If they can stay ahead making the designs, then they would have more time for the workload leading up to the next dance.

Chitrah went to the Ministry to talk with the officials overseeing his work. He was hoping that they might be able to apply pressure on Mr. Radcliff, to stop his unwanted advances on his wife.

They talked with Chitrah, they did not tell him that they already knew of his problem. They told him that they could not see any way that they could get Mr. Radcliff from doing what he wants, unless they have proof of him doing anything illegal. As far as accusing him of using a date rape drug, Chitrah had to be careful of defaming someone's character. They have no evidence that such a drug has ever been on this planet. Chitrah saw that his plea for help was going nowhere. He warned them that if they don't do anything to help him, and Mr. Radcliff escalates the situation, then he would have no choice but to activate clause 43 in his contract.

Clause 43, deals with the spouse of the contractor. Basically, if the contractor believes that their spouse is being placed in harm's way, while the contractor is working on his assigned projects. The contractor can suspend the work on their projects, and asked to be reassigned to a location where the spouse would no longer be in harm's way. For the officials this was very serious that Chitrah was even considering the activation of this clause. For the Ministry this clause was only window dressing to make the contractors more comfortable about bringing their spouses with them.

To not complete an assignment, would open up the contractor to retaliation by the Ministry. The Sith Empire is very good at punishing those, who did not do their assigned tasks. It would also put them in the awkward position of trying to find someone else, capable of doing the work. According to the Ministries own estimates, it will be at least another two years, before they would have someone else trained to the same level of proficiency as Chitrah. The odds were actually closer to four years. Chitrah had done it in under two years.

They would have to send a report up the chain of command, and hope that their own careers were not adversely affected by this, as Chitrah's overseers.

The report went as far as the desk of the Moff. To him, this was a no win situation. The Ministry could not afford to get on the bad side of Mr. Radcliff, unless they planned on eliminating him, which did not appear to be a viable option at the present. Nor could they afford to lose someone like Chitrah. If Chitrah invoked clause 43, he would need to transfer him to another Moff, to ensure that Mr. Radcliff could no longer interfere with his wife. He would have preferred to just eliminate the wife, but there was more than just the Interior Ministry involved with this couple, and he had to do a balancing act to appease all the factions. The Moff gave permission for the Ministry on Yitabo, to start opening talks with his neighbour, about transferring Chitrah to them. Unfortunately he did not think he would get anything in return. Especially if clause 43 was activated.

At dinner that evening, Andriel told Chitrah that the committee that organises the harvest dance, contacted Mrs. Grimshaw, to see if she could offer one of her designs, as a prize for the young lady who is chosen as this year's Harvest Queen. Mrs. Grimshaw thought that the dress with the tease clothe would be a perfect gift for an eligible young lady.

"They asked if I could model it before everyone, at the start of the competition. That would be all right with you, won't it?"

Chitrah thought the design would look great on her even without the added tease clothe. Andriel was very excited about this competition. She and Mrs. Grimshaw would be standing by in a dressing room, to do alterations to the dress, so that the winner could wear it right away, and officiate over the dance.

Mr. Radcliff was in his office. The musician had been very adamant about being paid. Even though he was unable to convince Andriel to come to dinner with him. Kenny had to show him in his signed contract, that if the young lady in question does not come to dinner, there is no concert. No concert, no pay. He threatened to fill a grievance with the musician's guild on Deysum III, as soon as he returned. If enough grievances are filled against Mr. Radcliff, it would become more expensive to hire entertainers in the future, and the guild could get involved in approving future contracts. He was also quite upset, that he was being used to try to seduce a married woman. Kenny had to be blunt that it was none of his business, and forcibly escort him to their droid driven vehicle, to be taken back to town. Maybe they shouldn't send the musicians to the apartment. Andriel may be acting more hostile because her husband is around. It might be better to send them to the dress shop. She might be more receptive to accepting a dinner invite from there. Then there is the problem of administering the Thyssel Bark extract. They cannot put it in her drink undetected, after the botched job on her husband. Kenny was very careful, and the fireworks diversion should have worked, but someone had seen Kenny put the crystal violation in her husband's drink. So instead of being revolted by his actions as a drunk, she had compassion for him. They can't inject the extract into her skin with a needle gun, because she is covered in fur. The fur could deflect enough of the extract away from her skin, causing it to have little if no effect on her. They only place she is vulnerable to direct absorption is through the palm of her hands. Not only that, but because of her blood, and possessing two livers, she would need to absorb at least three times, what an average human would need to absorb, to start having the effects that were needed. Mr. Radcliff was confident that he would think of something. If she came to dinner he would give her a heated washcloth after dinner, saturated in the extract, for her to wipe her hands, before the concert. The music would help her enter a hypnotic state, than she would be vulnerable to whatever he said.

The next morning no-one bothered them during breakfast, which made Chitrah happy. Maybe Mr. Radcliff had given up on using musicians. Chitrah walked with Andriel part of the way to the dress shop, to be safe, before parting ways. Later that morning Mrs. Grimshaw and Andriel were interrupted in putting together the designs that Andriel had come up with so far, by a knock on the storefront door. A customer knew to walk right in, and the chimes would have notified the ladies that someone was there to see them. When Mrs. Grimshaw went to the storefront to see who it was, she found an older gentleman standing in the doorway, at least he had the good sense, not to enter a woman's dress shop. She asked him, what did he want? He asked, if he could talk with the lady, Andriel? Andriel was listening in the workshop, and made no effort to go to the front door, her instincts told her to let Mrs. Grimshaw handle it. Mrs. Grimshaw's instincts were to go into motherly protection mode. She demanded to know what this was about. The musician got the impression that he was dealing with a mother protecting her young, even though he knew that they were not related. He had no choice but to deal with her. He told her that he was a musician from Deysum III, hired by Mr. Radcliff, to perform a concert for her and Mr. Radcliff, after they had dinner together. Mrs. Grimshaw told the musician to tell Mr. Radcliff, that she is a married woman, and to leave her alone. The musician let her know that he did not care if she was her grandmother. Her presence was required, if he was to perform his concert. Mrs. Grimshaw told him that if he did not leave right away, she would call the barracks to have some soldiers come and escort him to one of their special rooms, until he was ready to return to Deysum III. The musician backed down. He knew when he was beat. All he could do was report back to Mr. Radcliff, and hope he could get something out of this.

Mr. Radcliff was surprised by Mrs. Grimshaw's interference. After thinking about it he realised he should have anticipated this. Now he would have to rethink his strategy.

Even though freighters arrive regularly to pick up supplies from Yitabo, they only arrived on a daily basis during the harvest. So it wasn't surprising that the musicians who had failed to fulfill their contracts, would meet with those who were still awaiting their turn, in the hotel tea shop. They started comparing contracts. It soon became apparent to the younger musicians, how important it was to have a good agent who understands contracts. One of the musicians suggested they talk to the owner of the local cantina. Maybe they could salvage some work, and pay after all.

The owner of the cantina was used to having local farmers, who were also musicians, come in and play without any pay, as long as someone covered the cost of their ale. So he wasn't interested in handing over a lot of credits to out of town musicians. Besides, what if no-one liked their music, then he would be driving his customers away, instead of bringing in new ones. He knew he had the musicians over a barrel, and with comments like that, he was able to hire them for ¼ of what they would have been paid on Deysum III.

After they reached an agreement, and the musicians left, the owner of the cantina contacted everyone he knew, that worked in the Ministry. To spread the word that he had arranged for different musicians from Deysum III, to come and perform in his cantina. He knew that the people in the Ministry felt culturally starved, working in a place like Yitabo. He was expecting his cantina to be packed with new faces, while he took advantage of this bonanza.

Mr. Radcliff had decided that the only way around Mrs. Grimshaw, would be to have the musicians play a medley of their music outside the dress shop, to try to entice Andriel to want to hear more. To come to dinner to hear a full concert. He knew that the musicians would not agree, unless he paid them more, and most would want to renegotiate their contracts. He discussed this with Kenny, who could not see any other way to do it. Then he gave Kenny permission to renegotiate the contracts. Kenny used a little guile, taking advantage of the musicians' ego. He convinced the musicians that if they could not convince the young lady to want to hear more of their music, than it was not worth paying them for a full concert, he would only pay them for half. If they were able to convince the young lady to come, they would pay them for double the original contract. Most musicians thought they were the greatest in the galaxy, and anyone would want to hear more from them. The young musicians with the poor contracts, realised that at least they would get something out of the contract.

The next day Mrs. Grimshaw found herself being serenaded during lunch. After he finished she went out and told him that Andriel wasn't there. She had gone back to her apartment to have lunch with her husband. When Andriel came back to the dress shop Mrs. Grimshaw had to tell Andriel what she missed, and the look on his face when he found out Andriel wasn't there, was priceless. The following day the musician who came to give his performance, made sure he was there before lunch. This time no-one came out from the dress shop. When he realised that he had generated no reaction, the balloon that was his ego, burst. Every day a new musician would come to have their ego deflated. The fortunate ones who had a chance to play at the cantina, would have their egos restored by the standing room only crowd.

On market day the ladies who had come to the dress shop to have work done on their outfits, enjoyed listening to the music while they were waiting. Some of them mentioned that they wouldn't mind having dinner with Mr. Radcliff, if it meant that they could listen to more of the nice music. Mrs. Grimshaw told them to go tell the musician, that they would be willing to go for dinner. She was sure their contract did not stipulate which young lady came to dinner, and it was time to tweak Mr. Radcliff's nose. Four of them were interested in going, so they went and told the musician that they were willing to come for dinner. They also inquired about what time they should have their husbands come by to get them. The musician reported back to Mr. Radcliff that he had convinced a young lady to come for dinner. He was shrewd enough not to tell him that there would be four of them, but not the one that he wanted. He also told him at what time the droid would need to be at the dress shop, to retrieve the young lady. When four farmer's wives stepped out of the vehicle, Mr. Radcliff had trouble keeping his composure. Being a good host, he led them to the sitting room to wait, while he had a meeting with the musician and Kenny in his office. The musician defended himself. He had been contracted to convince the young lady in the dress shop to come to dinner and hear his concert. He had managed to convince four of them. Kenny had the misfortune to inform Mr. Radcliff that the musician had done what he was contracted to do. The error was his, for not having been more specific on market day. Mr. Radcliff dismissed the musician so that he could prepare for his concert. After he left, Mr. Radcliff told Kenny that he would need to cook more steaks for dinner, then dismissed him. His greatest concern was that he had already prepared the washcloth, expecting Andriel to be coming for dinner. He had used up all of the extract. Now he had to think of a way to try and preserve the extract in the washcloth without it losing any of its potency. Mr. Radcliff was not a very happy host. The ladies did not care, because they got to enjoy each other's company. It was like a girls' night out for them. And they enjoyed the concert.

The following cycle Mr. Radcliff sent the musicians out again. Again there was no response from the dress shop. Chitrah did manage to get another computer system on line with the Ministry. This time he did not arrange to have anyone stand by. He had already proven his design.

When market day came, Kenny made sure that Andriel's name was on the contract, as the young lady to be invited to dinner. When the young ladies came out of the dress shop, they were disappointed that they would not be allowed to go to dinner and enjoy a concert. They did not think it was fair that the other four were allowed to go, the previous market day, and they were not. They made sure that the musician would pass along their disappointment to Mr. Radcliff. She was quite courteous to the young ladies because she did not want them to take out their displeasure on her. Mrs. Grimshaw had also instructed the ladies to tell the musician, "Why would Andriel want to come to dinner, if they weren't also invited. The only reason the ladies enjoyed their time last market, was because they had each other to keep them company. They told us that Mr. Radcliff was a sulky boar." Mrs. Grimshaw was sure that the musician would pass that last comment along. To Mr. Radcliff it would be like a sandworm crawling under his skin.

When the musician told Mr. Radcliff all that had been said, he turned crimson under his skin. He asked the musician to wait in the sitting room. He knew that he had been a poor host last cycle. He was angry at himself that he had fallen into such a simple trap. Of course Andriel would not come to dinner, if he could not prove himself to be a gracious host. He asked Kenny what he thought. He told Mr. Radcliff that if he insisted that Andriel has to come, than no-one would come. He has to prove himself to be a gracious host, if he expected Andriel to come by herself. The only way he could do that is if he let the other ladies come to dinner, and enjoy his company. The ladies would know if he was just putting on a show, and word would get back to Andriel. He liked that Kenny would always get to the point and refused to sugar coat it. He had him call the musician back into his office. He told her that she could go back to the dress shop, and let the young ladies know that they could come for dinner and the concert. She was ecstatic she would be paid double, just because she knew when to bite her tongue, and when to speak.

Mrs. Grimshaw had invited the young ladies to stay at the dress shop after they had finished their business. She told them that she was sure that Mr. Radcliff would invite them to dinner, and a concert. Two of them had to get back to the market, but their friends assured them that they would let them know if they were invited, and when they would need to be at the dress shop. One of the young ladies who stayed at the dress shop asked Mrs. Grimshaw if she could purchase the outfit that Andriel was wearing, because she wanted something nice to wear to dinner with Mr. Radcliff. Andriel was glad that she had started to leave some of her regular clothes at Mrs. Grimshaw's. That way she had something to wear, when someone bought the outfit she was wearing.

The musician did return to tell them they were invited to dinner, and a concert, and arranged the time for them to be picked up, and also gave them an idea on what time their husbands should come out to the ranch to get them. Andriel changed so that they could see what alterations would be needed to the outfit that was just purchased. Mrs. Grimshaw assured the two ladies that all the outfits would be ready for all four of them to wear to dinner. Andriel called Chitrah at the store to ask him if he could stop by their apartment to get the outfit she was planning to wear to the market today. Extra work had come up that needed to be completed today, so she would need to change at Mrs. Grimshaw's. Chitrah was happy that he could help her, and knew to meet het at the back door. She was not going to leave Mrs. Grimshaw to complete all the work herself.

Chitrah changed at the apartment before going to the dress shop. Because he had Andriel's outfit, he was pretty sure he knew what to wear, that would be complimentary.

When he arrived it was Mrs. Grimshaw who let him in the back door, and asked him if he could make some tea for all of them, they might still be awhile. Chitrah told her not to worry about him he had his computer to keep him company. He would holler when the tea was ready. Both Andriel and Mrs. Grimshaw came into the kitchen to have tea with Chitrah, he could see that they were both tired and needed a rest. While they had their tea, they told him what had transpired so far that day and why they were working later than usual on a market day. After tea Chitrah suggested that he go to the market to get them something to eat for dinner. They would be too tired after they were finished what they were doing, and would need the energy before going to the market. They were thankful for his foresight, and Andriel made sure that he had enough credits. After Chitrah left for the market and they got back to work, Mrs. Grimshaw asked her, about her giving Chitrah credits. Andriel replied that in Devaronian society, it was the woman of the house that looked after all the finances. "And Chitrah is okay with that?"

"Why wouldn't he be?"

"He's not Devaronian! He is showing a level of commitment to your relationship, that I have never seen in a man. Andriel, you have someone who is special!"

Andriel did not know how to respond to that. Her face darkened as she blushed. She knew that there was much about Chitrah that she took for granted. She did not know how to resolve the conflict within her, when it came to Chitrah. Neither one spoke as they continued to work. Mrs. Grimshaw knew that she could not help Andriel, if she did not want to open up about him. Andriel just did not know what to do. She had already received so much help from Mrs. Grimshaw that she felt deeply indebted to her. This was not the Devaronian way. You pay off your debts, you do not ask for charity, she could not increase her debt load by asking her once more for her help. She had to find some way to pay Mrs. Grimshaw back, for all she has already done, before she could feel comfortable asking for more assistance.

The ladies were thrilled that all their outfits were ready for them to wear to dinner. The three were a little bit jealous of the one who bought Andriel's outfit from this morning, but they all knew that they also had their chance. They saw the outfit that Andriel would be wearing to the market hanging there, for her to change into after they had left. She did not say anything negative to them as they each went over to look at, touch and feel, when they were not being helped with their own outfits. All too soon, the droid had arrived to take them to the ranch. Mrs. Grimshaw and Andriel had helped them look and feel like queens. They would forever be thankful.

Mrs. Grimshaw and Andriel changed into the outfits they would wear to the market, then joined Chitrah in the kitchen for their dinner. They both felt satisfied with all the hard work they were able to accomplish that day. Chitrah had also bought them some sweets for desert. To give them that little bit of extra energy they needed, after having spent so much already.

Dinner was excellent. Mr. Radcliff was a much nicer host then the ladies had described at the dinner at last market. But it still seemed like a show to them. They knew that he had only agreed to have them come, because Mrs. Grimshaw had goaded him. They did not let that stop them from enjoying the evening, and the entertainment. They were thankful that their husbands trusted them enough to let them come. They knew that they would have a fun night tonight, showing their appreciation to them, on their drive home.

Mr. Radcliff continued to send musicians to try and lure Andriel to dinner with him. She continued to ignore them. Next market, the musician who came to the dress shop insisted that the group of young ladies could only come, if Andriel came with them. Mrs. Grimshaw had run out of ideas to try to get Mr. Radcliff to invite them to the ranch for dinner and a concert. Andriel had one of the young ladies to ask him how much Mr. Radcliff was paying him to put on his concert. The musician was quite frank, he let her know that he was only getting half of what he would normally get for a night in Deysum III, for the performance this morning, and if Andriel did not come to dinner, that would be all he would get. When she came back and told Andriel how many credits he was getting, she called Chitrah at the store and laid out her plan. They had a small reserve of credits built up. She would like to offer the musician the same amount of credits as he would receive for this mornings' performance, if he would come to the market and preform there. That way the ladies would get their concert, and a larger crowd of people would get to enjoy the music. Chitrah agreed under one condition. Andriel was curious about that condition, so she asked him what it was. He told her that he wanted to sit beside her and hold her hand during the concert. The communicator was sensitive enough to show Andriel's face darken as she blushed. She told him that she could not refuse such a condition. What Andriel did not know, was that some of the ladies were listening in on her conversation with Chitrah. They thought he was so romantic.

Andriel went out herself, to negotiate with the musician. The musician knew that she was the one. He thought that she was coming to accept the dinner invitation. She let him know that she was not, then she made her counter proposal. He thought about it for a short time, he would be doubling his income by agreeing, and he would be playing to a much larger audience. They only stipulation was that he not tell Mr. Radcliff. He agreed. Andriel gave him half the credits up front, the balance after the concert. They ladies were ecstatic that Andriel was doing this for them. They promised her that they would get the men to set up a stage, what they did not tell her was that they would arrange seating around the stage, with two chairs reserved for her and Chitrah, so that she can fulfill the condition she agreed to. Next to them a chair reserved for Mrs. Grimshaw, if she wanted it.

The musician was able to keep a straight face and not tell Mr. Radcliff about his arrangement with Andriel, especially since he refused to pay him anymore than for half a concert. He felt no loyalty to this man. The ladies true to their word organised the men into assembling the stage from the pavilion, next to the market, and a seating area with the chairs from the pavilion, three were reserved. When word spread through the market about the concert, people started to go and reserve seats for their family. Others raided their love nests to spread blankets on the grass next to the chairs for their families. When Andriel, Chitrah and Mrs. Grimshaw stopped by a food vendor, to grab a bite to eat. He refused to accept any credits from them. The same thing happened when they went to purchase some new ale. One of the farm ladies was waiting for them, and showed them were the concert would be. Then she escorted them to the chairs that were reserved for them, telling them that they thought they should sit together in case they wanted to hold hands. Both Andriel and Chitrah were embarrassed that their conversation had been overheard. They felt like young teenagers on their first date, with a whole bunch of chaperones. Mrs. Grimshaw had no idea what she was talking about, but from Andriel's and Chitrah's faces she knew they did. When the musician showed up to start preparing for the concert, most vendors packed up shop so that they could be with their families. It was only the food and drink vendors near the concert that stayed open. The musician was surprised by the size of the crowd. The stage was solidly built. In many ways this was like a dream come true for him. He just started when he was ready, and soon lost himself in his music. He could feel the people following him as he led them from one song into another. He thought that the blue guy who was holding hands with the red lady was one lucky fellow. Before he knew it, he had run out of material to share with them. He felt like he had only been playing for a few minutes, his fingers told him that he had been playing for hours. When he stopped, the people gave him a standing ovation, so he played one of his favourite songs over again. Again they applauded.

As he was packing up, the red lady gave him the balance of his credits. He told her that he wished that he was financially in a place where he did not need to accept her credits, she said she understood, which made him feel even better. He was glad he came to this nowhere place.

The next day the floral vendor told Kenny about the concert at the market. Mr. Radcliff was furious, he was the one that made it happen, but Andriel and Chitrah are getting all the praise.

For Andriel this cycle went much like last cycle, except the workload was greater because of the harvest dance. The musicians still came, Andriel continued to ignore them.

Chitrah was able to connect another computer system to the Ministry's computer. Every ranch he had been to, asked him to look at their pile of damaged boards, he did not mind, it usually did not take him too long, and the ranchers and their hired hands always treated him with respect.

The morning of the dance, he connected the last computer system at the Radcliff ranch. Kenny let him in and showed him were the computer system was located. Then he went and told Mr. Radcliff that the computer tech was there. He told Kenny to invite him to his office because he would like a word with him. Kenny passed this request along to Chitrah. When Chitrah had completed connecting the computer system, he packed up his equipment. He told Kenny that his boss was an old fool. He had a good relationship with a lovely lady, and threw it all away, to chase after another man's wife. "Tell him to leave my wife alone." Then he left. Kenny did not try to stop him, because he spoke the truth.

When Chitrah left the ranch, he had the droid take him straight to the Ministry. When he dropped him off, he told the droid that he would no longer require his services. He then went into the Ministry and told his overseers that he was done with this planet. He wanted to know when he could leave. His overseers misunderstood what he had said. They thought he was invoking clause 43 of his contract, because there was still four months left on his contract. They told him that there was a freighter departing tomorrow afternoon. He could take that one. They would forward details of his next job assignment to him at the hotel, before he left.

After Chitrah left the Ministry, his overseers contacted the head of the ministry to let him know that clause 43 has been activated. Chitrah went straight to the agro-equipment supplies store to make sure that there was nothing left behind. He also wanted to run some final tests on the computer equipment he set up for them. The parts had come in two cycles previously, giving him lots of time to assemble it and train all the staff on its use. He just wanted to be sure everything was operating properly, before he left.

Andriel was helping Mrs. Grimshaw with the final alterations. This place will be busy tonight after the market, with all the women coming back to change into the outfits they will be wearing to the dance. She and Chitrah had a fight last night. He had told her he would be finished today, she had to be ready to pack up and leave. She did not want to go yet, she felt she still owed Mrs. Grimshaw, she wanted to balance the books before she left. Chitrah argued that things with Mr. Radcliff would only get worse, and their debt to Mrs. Grimshaw would only get bigger. He was being logical, she was being stubborn. In the end she finally agreed. Mrs. Grimshaw noticed that something was troubling her when she showed up this morning. She just told her that she had a fight with Chitrah. She wanted to tell her more but she had not been alone with her till now. So she came out and told her that they would be leaving. Mrs. Grimshaw asked if that was what they fought about last night. She said yes. She told her that Chitrah will have completed all his work by this morning. They would need to be ready to leave on the next freighter that came to Yitabo.

Mrs. Grimshaw understood that Andriel was not ready to leave, and asked her why? Andriel told her that she felt a burden of debt, that she owed her. Mrs. Grimshaw thought about that for a moment. Then she asked her if she cleared up the burden of debt that she had with her mother, for raising her, before she left Deysum III. Andriel replied that there was no burden, since that is what mothers are supposed to do. Otherwise it would be a debt that could never be repaid. Mrs. Grimshaw told her that ever since she arrived, she believed her to be her daughter, and only gave her the help that a mother would give a daughter. Andriel started crying, she told her that she also felt that Mrs. Grimshaw was her mother. She had already lost one mother, and did not want to lose the one she had found. Now Mrs. Grimshaw was crying, she had found the daughter she always wanted, but now had to let her go. They hugged one another, and cried on each other's shoulder.

After they had both settled down, Mrs. Grimshaw made a statement of fact. So there is no debt, because you can never be indebted to your mother. Andriel agreed that this is true, and she is not losing her, because she was not being kicked out of her clan or her family. That also was true. Which means that she will always be there if she needed her. Andriel had not known she had been looking for a mother. The emotional release she felt from not having a burden of debt made her light headed. She started feeling better, even though she doubted that she would see Mrs. Grimshaw again, once they left Yitabo. She had found family. That is what mattered. She did not know until now, that that was something she was looking for. It's too bad that she did not understand all this earlier, she would have liked to have talked to Mrs. Grimshaw about why she couldn't seem to open her heart to Chitrah. She will have to try and figure that out on her own, right now she needed to meet up with Chitrah.

Chitrah had started preparing dinner, since he had arrived at the apartment before Andriel. He knew that it just needed to be light since there would be food available at the dance after the Harvest Queen Competition. When Andriel walked through the door, he could see right away that she was in a much better mood, than she was that morning. What was strange, was that she also seemed lighter when she walked. Andriel looked quickly at what still needed to be done and pitched right in. She told Chitrah, how Mrs. Grimshaw had told her that she is her daughter, and she told Mrs. Grimshaw that she is her mother. How she did not know that she was looking for family, an anchor for her soul. How they both had a good cry in each other's arms. Now they were both happy and sad, but in a good way. Chitrah wasn't sure he was following everything. He knew Mrs. Grimshaw had been like a mother to Andriel, but it sounded like Andriel and Mrs. Grimshaw had a deeper understanding of their relationship. He truly was happy for both of them. It was sad that now that they had this understanding, they would be leaving tomorrow. Then he remembered that Andriel did not know when they would be leaving. Chitrah gave her the bad news, the Ministry had booked them on a freighter, departing tomorrow afternoon. Andriel told him that that was all right, since she wasn't being kicked out of this family. Suddenly Chitrah had a sense of what Andriel was trying to tell him. She had felt more acutely the loss of her clan and her family, then he did. This relationship with Mrs. Grimshaw had restored some of what she lost. He wondered what Mrs. Grimshaw had lost, to give this relationship special meaning to her. He told himself to stop thinking like that, and just be happy for both of them.

Andriel showed him the outfit she would be wearing to the market so that he could pick out something suitable. She found that she did not have to pick stuff out for him anymore. He had a decent sense of style, for a guy. She could tell by the way he looked at her designs, and always gave her good input, when she asked. He had never had the opportunity to exercise his sense of style before. She told him that he would need to take her silk outfit to the competition with him, since she would be taking the remainder of the outfits she designed, and giving them to Mrs. Grimshaw after she changed at the competition, so that she could wear it to the dance. He should wear his nice suit with the silk shirt to the competition, since the dance would take place right afterwards. When they were ready, they left to rendezvous with Mrs. Grimshaw. Mrs. Grimshaw appeared to be the same happy/sad that Andriel was. Chitrah told her that they were booked on a freighter that was departing tomorrow afternoon. She said she understood. He asked her if they could drop off at her place, any food items that they had left after breakfast, because he did not like to throw stuff like that out. She understood and would be happy to take it from them. They had a nice time at the market. They let the vendor who did the bulk, new ale order for them, know that they would not be needing to renew their order any more. He was a little sad on hearing that, because it meant that they would be leaving soon. Others picked up on that, and soon the word was being spread throughout the market. When they walked by another new ale vendor, he called them over, even though he had a line up in front of his stall, and gave them each a glass of new ale on the house. No-one in the line-up was bothered by this. They sensed that it would be bad manners on their part, to turn him down. As they were walking along sipping their new ale they asked Mrs. Grimshaw about this. She told them that she believed it had to do with the concert they had last market. It was one of the few ways they could thank them for it. They understood, they were also happy that they did not turn the vendor down. This was his way to be free of the burden of debt. This was also why the people in the line-up were not upset with him, serving them first. In a sense he represented all of them, in freeing them from the burden of debt. Every farmer they passed wanted to shake Chitrah's hand, their wives would give Andriel a quick hug. It was hard for Andriel and Chitrah to keep their eyes from watering, Mrs. Grimshaw felt like a proud parent, and had trouble keeping her eyes from watering. Before they knew it, it was time to get ready for the competition. Mrs. Grimshaw would have a line-up of women at her shop wanting to change into the outfits that they would be wearing to the dance. Some wanted to talk to her about the outfits that were still for sale, even though they knew that no-one would have time to make alterations before the dance. Andriel wanted to help Chitrah get into his suit, than she would meet up with Mrs. Grimshaw behind the stage for the competition. This time when Andriel fastened up his shirt he paid closer attention to what she was doing. He figured that he should at least know how to get out of the shirt without damaging it.

When they arrived at the pavilion, where the competition would take place, and the dance afterwards. The head of the committee in charge of the competition, asked Chitrah if he would be a guest judge. He told Andriel that he wanted to ask her as well, but because of her commitment to helping Mrs. Grimshaw behind stage, that would not be possible. Chitrah asked Andriel what she thought. She thought that he should do it. So he agreed as long as he was not the only judge. There was a slight hesitation on the head of the committee's part, which made Chitrah think that they were hoping that he would be the only judge. It turned out that they had persuaded the owner of the cantina, and one of the owners' of the hotel, to also judge the competition. They started off the competition by having Andriel come out and model the dress that the Harvest Queen would win. While she was walking around on stage, Mrs. Grimshaw was describing the dress over the speaker system. Chitrah noticed that Andriel had changed the design from the original that she had shown him. He assumed that it was because of the tease clothe, and because they knew a young lady would be getting it. In the original design the material was draped over the right shoulder, it came down covering the bust, narrowing at the waist then flaring out at the hips into a nice full length skirt. The back was completely bare, except for the little piece that came over the right shoulder and connected with the material at the bust under the right arm. Andriel had originally thought of making the dress a dark blue. The outfit that Andriel had on was black, it started at the right shoulder, like the original, but this time it spiralled down the body, across the small of the back, back around to the front. Flaring out to cover the hips, and end in a full length skirt. Except it looked like a piece was missing, starting near the top of the right thigh, sweeping down to her left ankle. The effect of seeing the leg when it touched the tease clothe, then having the leg disappear as it stopped touching the tease clothe, then the clothe going from red to black as the leg went into the shadow, was somewhat erotic for Chitrah. Chitrah would not have felt uncomfortable at all watching his wife walk around on stage, if he had been sitting in a cold shower. But he wasn't, he was sitting on a raised platform, in the middle of the audience. Where everyone could see him. Fortunately all of the lights were focused on the stage, on Andriel. As his cheeks turned purple and his forehead was getting hot. As she moved with all that light on her, you could sometimes see the tease clothe shimmer a silver grey, but most of the time it looked like nothing was there. You would have had to be standing on the stage with Andriel, to see the tease clothe. He wondered how many men in the audience were feeling as he felt. He was sure that whoever won the dress, would be doing a lot of dancing tonight.

When Mrs. Grimshaw stopped describing the dress, both she and Andriel exited the stage, and the eight contestants came on. They were all between the ages of sixteen and twenty-four, and they were all single. The town Mayor was the M.C. The contestants had all been given a list of questions that the judges could ask them, and they had to prepare some sort of talent, that they could perform on stage. The other judges persuaded Chitrah to ask the questions, because they were cowards, when it came to public speaking. Back stage Mrs. Grimshaw helped Andriel out of the dress, and into her silk outfit that she wore to the first dance. Then they waited to see who the judges would choose, so that they could do the alterations right away, for her to go back onstage with the dress she had won.

Mrs. Grimshaw teased Andriel on how she was sure that she made Chitrah squirm, when he saw her in that dress. She had not thought about it, and now she was embarrassed. She could not see Chitrah because of the lights even though she knew where he was sitting. She hopped he was all right, and not upset with her.

After a while they heard the Mayor announce the winner, and the audience clap. One of the young ladies came rushing off stage, they assumed that she must be the winner. Someone was supposed to perform, and maybe the Mayor would try telling a few jokes to give them time to do the alterations. Fortunately her body type was close to Andriel's, just a bit smaller in the bust, so the alterations were not too difficult. The dress design would have been extremely difficult to alter if the body type would have been quite different. When Mrs. Grimshaw was satisfied with the dress, they pinned a Tierra to her hair, and placed the Harvest Queen sash over her right shoulder, which would make it look to the audience, like there was nothing holding up the dress. They sent her out in time, to keep the Mayor from making a fool of himself, and she was introduced to the audience as the new Harvest Queen.

The contest was over. Now all the men were trying to convert the pavilion back into a dance hall. The lady who had bought the first dress from Mrs. Grimshaw, last dance cautiously made her way back stage, looking for Andriel and Mrs. Grimshaw. She had heard that Andriel was leaving and thought she should share something with them while they were still together. She was so happy to catch them together, that she hugged them both. Then she told them that she missed her moon cycle. It was still too early to tell anyone else, but she wanted them to know, because she believed that the dress helped. Her husband was so proud of how beautiful she looked in that dress, that he felt the same way he did on their wedding day. They danced up a storm that night, and when they went back to their love nest, he could hardly wait to get her out of it. It was the right time of the month for her. If she had not bought that dress, she doubted that her husband would have felt as frisky. Mrs. Grimshaw begged her not to tell anyone about this for a while, because she would have to do something she has never had to do before. They both wanted to know, what? She told them that she would have to hire help. Which caused both ladies to laugh. Once word gets out that Andriel's designs help cause pregnancies, she won't be able to keep up with the demand. The lady mentioned that she knew they were close, this was why she wanted to tell them both at the same time. Andriel and Mrs. Grimshaw shared with her that they had declared themselves to be mother and daughter, at the workshop this afternoon.

She became so excited when she heard this, that she hugged them both again, congratulating them. Then she asked if it was okay for her to share this with anyone. They gave her permission to share it with whoever she wanted. For the people on Yitabo, this would now be considered legal.

The men who were finishing the final conversions, chased them away from the back stage area, so that they could finish their work. The lady went to find her husband so that she could tell him. Andriel and Mrs. Grimshaw went to find Chitrah. When they found him, Andriel grabbed his left arm with both her hands. She hoped that he wasn't mad at her. He told her that his head was so hot, that if you would have cracked an egg on the top of his head it would have been cooked by the time she left the stage. She looked into his eyes not knowing what to say, but she saw no anger. He told her he was not mad at her. He understood what she had done, and he supported her, because he loved her. He just wished she did not look so sexy. She gave him a jab in his ribs for that comment. Even though she knew it was a compliment.

After their bite to eat, they found a place to sit around the edge of the pavilion, and Chitrah went to get them some New Ale. Shortly after he arrived back, the music started and couples were walking onto the dance floor to dance. The young lady who won the Harvest Queen contest, came up to Chitrah and asked if he would dance with her. Even though a number of young men had already asked her to dance, she told them that she wanted to dance with the judge first, than she would dance with them. The smart ones understood, they knew they'd get their chance. Chitrah asked Andriel if it was alright, and she gave them her blessing. She expected that this would be how the evening would go. Chitrah would dance and she would watch. What wasn't expected was the number of people who came up to her and Mrs. Grimshaw, to congratulate them on being mother and daughter. She was very touched, as was Mrs. Grimshaw. Chitrah noticed the people coming up to them, so he kept on dancing when a new partner presented herself. When the music stopped he went back to sit with Andriel. He quietly asked her why everyone was congratulating her and Mrs. Grimshaw. She whispered back that they had heard they were mother and daughter. Everyone took this very seriously, and that's why they are congratulating them.

For the time being, Andriel and Mrs. Grimshaw decided to stick with the New Ale, because they were interacting with so many people, so Chitrah went and got them all another round. Many more people came over during the break to congratulate them. They felt it to be even more significant because they knew that Andriel and Chitrah would be leaving soon. As the dance progressed, less and less people came by. By the third dance session, Mrs. Grimshaw felt it was safe to switch to something stronger and went to get a glass of ale for her and Andriel.

While she was away, Mr. Radcliff used this opportunity to approach Andriel. He had gloves on, he grabbed Andriel's hand and pressed a wet cloth into the palm of her hand. She tried to take her hand away but he was surprisingly strong for an old man. Andriel noticed that something was happening to her vision, everything appeared distorted, like someone had bent space. The sounds she heard were not coming through clearly, it sounded like everything was coming through a long tube. Things appeared to be moving slowly. An insect flew by, normally its wing would be a blur, but Andriel could see them flapping like a birds. Mr. Radcliff started taking to her, his voice was distorted but she could make out the words. He was asking her why she had spurned him. He had so much to offer her, he had wealth, he had power, and he was willing to share it with her. Andriel felt like she had fallen asleep, and now found herself living a nightmare. But the pressure he was applying to her hand was real. Her churning stomach told her she was being poisoned. She tried again to push him away, and telling him that he has nothing she wants. She knew in her mind that she had done this, but her body did not seem to be connected to her mind. He told her that if she thought he was too old and could not perform up to her standards, it was all right. He was willing to share her with a younger man. He could offer her a Balosar, or a musical Bith, or maybe an intelligent Bothan was more her style. A deep thinking Cerean could possible please her in ways that others could never imagine. Maybe a true Chagrian with his majestic horns, and not that poor excuse, that called himself her husband. If you prefer your own kind, I could find you a handsome young Devaronian male, who could take the time to please you. Could it be that the exotic Falleen is someone you would prefer to couple with? How about a Gotal who's fur is thicker than yours. How about a younger version of me. There are many young handsome human males that would want to make love to you. Would you prefer an Iktotchi who would anticipate your every desire, and strive to fulfill it before you even ask? I could get you a Togruta to play with, once bonded to you, they will follow you around like a pet. Or maybe a Twi'lek is what you desire so that they could caress you with their lekku as well as their hands. Every time that Mr. Radcliff mentioned a species, a male image appeared in her mind. When he mentioned Devaronian the image of her cousin, who wanted to marry her came to her mind. When he mentioned Twi'lek the sneering of the firstmate came to her mind, with his lekku reaching for her, ready to force himself upon her. In her mind she screamed, Chitrah help me. If she had screamed out loud the people near her would have heard her, and come to her assistance.

But no-one heard her but Chitrah. He stopped dancing because he heard her, and looked around for Andriel. He spotted her, she was sitting where he had left her. She was slouching like she was half asleep. Mr. Radcliff was holding one of her hands, leaning over her, talking to her. Chitrah yelled her name then started forcing his way through the people. At first the people were angry with him for physically moving them, but when they saw the distress on his face, and heard him continue to yell Andriel's name, the anger turned to concern. His yelling became like a siren, the people who heard him moved out of his way, the ones who didn't were pulled by their friends, to give him room. He was crying and found it harder to see where he was going, but he did not slow down. The musicians on stage heard him and stopped playing, making his yelling appear louder. Now the people could hear the anguish in his voice. The crowd parted even faster. Mrs. Grimshaw heard him. She dropped her glasses of ale and started forcing her way through the people. She also called Andriel's name. The people made way for her as well. Chitrah got to her first. With his left hand, he flung Mr. Radcliff aside, like he was a rag doll.

No-one saw that while he was falling, he slipped something into his pocket. He felt like a rat caught in a spotlight, but because all the attention was on Andriel, he was able to slip away unseen.

Chitrah knelt and held Andriel in his arms, crying. He felt that he had let her down. He should have been here to protect her, but because he had so much fun dancing, he forgot about her, thinking only of himself.

Mrs. Grimshaw ran up and asked Chitrah between breaths what happened? He told her that Mr. Radcliff had drugged her. She looked around, but he was nowhere to be found. Then she started going over Andriel's outfit. Loosening what she could to make sure there were no constrictions that could injure her.

They both heard her whisper, "Chitrah, you saved me."

There was nothing more that Mrs. Grimshaw could do, so Chitrah picked her up as gently as he could in both his arms, and carried her back to their apartment. Mrs. Grimshaw walked beside them, ready to render any assistance that may be needed. None of the people had any desire to continue with the dance. They all felt bad that someone they had come to care about, had been violated while they danced. They all packed up and went home. There were no love nests tonight. Many wives cried in their husbands' arms thinking about Mrs. Grimshaw's daughter.

Chitrah was just going to lay her on her bed, but Mrs. Grimshaw had him sit her up so that she could start undressing her. They both helped to take off her jacket. Than Mrs. Grimshaw sent him away to change out of his suit. While he was leaving she asked him if he would need help getting out of the dress shirt. He told her he would holler if he did. Mrs. Grimshaw was sure that he wouldn't holler, even if it took him a couple of hours to get out of his shirt. Mrs. Grimshaw could have used Chitrah's help taking Andriel's blouse off. She sent him away because she was sure that he would have been more embarrassed then Andriel, in seeing her without her blouse on. He has been emotionally distressed enough tonight, she did not want to add to it. She found a top that would be comfortable for Andriel to sleep in. She also found some of Andriel's clothes that she could later change into. There was no way that she wasn't staying for the night. Chitrah actually had little trouble removing his dress shirt, when he had finished changing into something comfortable, he asked if it was okay for him to come into the bedroom. Mrs. Grimshaw had him move Andriel from a sitting position to laying down. He asked her if they needed to remove her skirt. She told him that she had loosened the skirt enough that it should not bother her. They should just be careful and not place a heavy blanket on her, she might overheat. He brought up a chair to sit in, next to Andriel. Mrs. Grimshaw told him that she was going to change into some of Andriel's stuff, and would be spending the night. She looked right into his face when she said that, in case he wanted to challenge her. Instead, he said, "Thank you!"

She lay down next to Andriel so that it would be her body warmth rather than a blanket that would keep them warm. She felt that if she was too hot then Andriel would be too hot, if she was cold than Andriel would be cold. This way she could use her own body to monitor Andriel's.

Chitrah turned the lights down in the bedroom, but not off. In case she suddenly woke up. This way, she would quickly figure out where she was. He also had the computer play the album that he had played for her before. She was already familiar with the music, and it might comfort her. Andriel did wake up in the middle of the night. She found that Chitrah was still holding her hand even though he had fallen asleep on the chair. She picked up a blanket and covered Mrs. Grimshaw. She knew that she had been keeping her warm. She then went to the couch in the main room and took the blanket that was there and covered Chitrah. She gave him a kiss on his cheek, and said, "Thank you my hero!" Chitrah muttered back, "Thank you mother." She went into the kitchen because she had a splitting headache, a side effect of being drugged, and had a big glass of water to rehydrate her body. She then changed out of the skirt into something more comfortable. Then went back to bed, sharing the blanket with Mrs. Grimshaw. Chitrah woke up in the morning feeling a little stiff from sleeping in the chair all night. He woke up because he thought he heard a light tap on the apartment door. He stiffly walked to the door. As he approached, he heard the light tap again. When he opened the door the baker was standing there. He had a basket in his hand, with fresh bread and other goodies. He asked in a whisper if Andriel was all right. Chitrah quietly told him she was. He told Chitrah that the other vendors, himself included, wanted to bring them a gift basket, because they wanted them to leave with good memories of Yitabo. They put in extra because they expected Mrs. Grimshaw to be here watching over her daughter. Chitrah took the gift basket and put it down on the floor of the apartment. Than he stepped over to the baker and gave him a big hug.

The baker was a big man, easy to hug. The surprised baker wasn't sure what to do. Finally he hugged Chitrah back. When Chitrah stepped back his eyes were watering. He asked the baker to give everyone a hug from Andriel and himself. The smiling baker said he would. When he returned to the market, the other vendors asked him what they said. The baker didn't answer he just went around and hugged everyone. When he finished he said, "That's from them."

Chitrah placed the gift basket on the dining table. Then he quickly checked in the bedroom to make sure the ladies were still asleep. Since he was awake he decided to take a quick shower. With two ladies in the apartment, he knew he could not be long in the bathroom.

The sound of running water woke Mrs. Grimshaw. It took her a moment to realise where she was. Having a blanket on her actually threw her off. She figured it was Andriel's doing, she must have woken up during the night. She gathered her clothes together. They will have to do for another day. She saw the gift basket on the table and wondered if Chitrah had already been to the market.

When Chitrah came out of the bathroom, he found Mrs. Grimshaw standing there waiting her turn. He told her that he was going down to the teashop for some tea, he asked if she would like anything special, she let him know that regular tea was all right. When she finished with the bathroom, Chitrah was already back with their tea. She went into the bedroom and sat next to Andriel, gently stroking her head until she woke up. Andriel looked up into her face with a big smile. It has been a long time since someone woke her up that way. Mrs. Grimshaw asked her if she was up for some breakfast. Andriel just nodded yes. Andriel followed Mrs. Grimshaw into the main room. Chitrah snuck into the bedroom to retrieve the chair he slept in, so that there would be enough chairs at the table. When they were all seated he told them about the gift basket, and who delivered it, and how he was woken up. He told them about hugging the baker, and that it took a while for the baker to hug him back, and that he told the baker that the hug was from Andriel as well. Andriel took his hand and said thank you.

After they finished breakfast, Chitrah placed all their food stuff in the gift basket, and ordered a porter droid from the spaceport. While they were waiting for the droid, the hotel computer informed them, that job assignment details had come for Chitrah from the Ministry. Chitrah plugged his computer into the console outlet to have the info down loaded to his computer. It was a two week assignment in Chalacta. Mrs. Grimshaw told them that they are a religious people.