Polo puts the data to one side and turns to the window. For a time, we watch the stars together, my friend and I. We cla

Polo puts the data to one side and turns to the window. For a time, we watch the stars together, my friend and I. We clasp hands, and then I go to leave. There is more to see. Polo stops me. Although the gift barely matters, the Gek does not want to break our pattern. The nod at me, and at their machinery.