Galaxy FeverPiper LeighI didn't mean to poison Dex. It's just one of those unavoidable accidents that can happen at an alien wedding. After all, you never really know what you're eating on space stations in foreign galaxies. But he pulled through, none the worse for wear. In fact, he's a lot more…amorous…since coming out of his stupor. Lucky me, considering I've had a massive crush on Dex for what seems like forever. And who am I to waste an opportunity? Hot space-station sex is the perfect way to celebrate the massive jewelry commission we just scored from our alien host.Now, I'm usually a pretty perceptive girl. But you don't notice certain things when you're boffing your business partner's brains out -- like someone sneaking into our room and stealing the jewels for the aforementioned commission. Now we're running on empty as we scour the station in an effort to help unmask the thief. That's not cooling Dex's ardor, however (if you haven't tried an alleyway quickie, I highly recommend it).Hmm… Maybe I should poison Dex more often.