hormonal imbalance

[warpfairy]

They study Klingon. They work out a sleep schedule. They approach Betazed.

They are two days away from the system when Isabella notices something - troubling.

She takes longer than usual to compose herself that morning, and emerges from the living quarters with carefully measured steps, and avoids eye contact.

"Do you," she asks Lalita quietly, "have the ability to fly this class of ship?"

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[warpfairy]

"It was encrypted."

[dream_me_up]

"Yeah, I noticed that after I read it," he says with a wry smile.

[warpfairy]

"...Are you saying you accidentally hacked into my files?"

[dream_me_up]

He laughs and shakes his head. "Yeah. That's what I'm saying."

[warpfairy]

"How does that happen?"

[dream_me_up]

He taps his fingertips against his lips, thinking hard about something.

Then he shrugs, and looks at her, and says: "Genetic engineering."

[warpfairy]

[dream_me_up]

"I'm—what is it, 2269? I'm two hundred and seventy-four years old," he says. "I was born in 1995. You seem pretty well-informed; I'm sure you can fill in a lot of the blanks yourself. That's why I soak up languages like a sponge - I know a lot more than thirty. That's why I can break medium-tight encryptions while daydreaming. I had to learn to crack a few things so I could muddle my data trails; I can pass for anything from early twenties to mid-fifties, but that still means I have to cycle identities every thirty years."

[warpfairy]

"And now you're telling me this because you read my polarbear essay and you don't think I'll turn you in."

[dream_me_up]

"I recognized the name," he says. "For some reason, anti-eugenics legislation is a topic of interest."

[warpfairy]

"...Ah. Yes, I don't actually stay out of politics debates on the nets, but free speech laws or no, I don't want it coming home to roost."

[dream_me_up]

"I get that."

[warpfairy]

"I'm not going to turn you in."

[dream_me_up]

"I figured. But thank you."

[warpfairy]

"You're welcome." Pause. "Do I now get to know what other things you told me were cover for your age?"

[dream_me_up]

"Oh - anything about family is either a flat-out lie or actually meant successive imaginary generations of me. I won the Harlequin in a game of poker the year she was commissioned, for example; I'm older than warp drive, let alone that ship. But the book's real, and it really has been with me since childhood. I can show you if you want."

[warpfairy]

"I'd be interested to see a book that old."

[dream_me_up]

He gets up and goes to where he put his belongings and brings back the case.

[warpfairy]

"Interesting illustrations," says Isabella.

[dream_me_up]

He laughs. "Aren't they just? This book was my favourite thing in the world as a child."

[warpfairy]

"The standard history don't suggest that any of the augments from the 1990s survived. What happened with you, if you don't mind my asking?"

[dream_me_up]

He shrugs. "I ran away, what else?"

[warpfairy]

"What enhancements do you have?"

[dream_me_up]

"Just about everything. I learn faster, think faster, move faster, react faster, heal faster, I haven't aged since I was thirty, my memory's almost perfect even coming up on three hundred years - I never looked it up and the records are long gone, but I'm half convinced genetic engineering is the reason I'm so pretty."

[warpfairy]

"Wow."