.. developed. Perhaps it was just her stature that made her appear older than she really was from his perspective. The lifespans of different species ...seemed to vary dramatically, with the Krell being the outliers. The reptiles would keep living and growing until something killed them, potentially living for hundreds of years.“Wait,” he said, scratching his chin as he did the math in his head. “That’s in Borealan years, and they’re like ... four hundred days. Nineteen times four hundred, minus. I didn’t want the perceived distance between us. I had a pretty good idea about what this was going to be about.“Lisa talked to me last night,” he said in an angry tone.I broke in with my own tinge of anger, “I know. You walked out on her. She’s devastated and cried an ocean of tears at our house last night. She stayed home from work today. It’s the first day of work she’s missed since she started here. I can’t say I’m very happy with you. That was a rotten thing to do. She’s madly in love with. She sat across from the grim figure scowling at a hidden report on his desk and looking up at her from time to time without saying a word other than to cluck his tongue and shake his head from side to side in visible disapproval. It was disconcerting to say the least but Honey saw an element of humor in the performance not really caring what the sour-faced old man thought about her activities behind enemy lines."Mrs. Weston, it is Mrs. Weston I see. Looks like you have decided to abandon the. She grabbed another towel.“Here let me dry you, turn around” she dried his back completely and then “ okay turn around.”She then dried his front. His chest and belly and then in a very familiar clinical way dried his penis. When she was done she looked up at him and smiled. He smiled back and took her in his arms and kissed her softly on the lips, no tongue just lips, well a little parted and then he kissed her nose and each eye and each cheek and forehead. He let go smiled and walk to his.