She tossed the coin into the air. While it was in the air, Jeffrey yelled out; “No… Wait…” The coin landed on the bed. It came up tails. Cheryl sighed, glad that Jeffrey had called it off.

“Cheryl, I know you better than that. You’d never be happy to have your future decided by a coin flip.” Jeffrey was right, of course.

“Now what?” asked Cheryl.

“We need a better way of deciding. Neutral. Consistent.

Intelligent.” “How about if we combine our genes ourselves? We hop in the sack, and… and whatever the baby would have been, we’ll be. The GenMod tank will accelerate us to whatever age we choose.

“Only if you don’t mind waiting two months for the SBC to wear off. We just got it, remember?” “Yeah. Sorry.” “Okay, here’s a better idea. We’ll use the computer. I have a software cartridge for GenMod that I can use here. We’ll design a new body out of what we’ve got now. We can do it! Create a new body with whatever we want. I can fix all the problems that most humans have…

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