Ronnie

“Why not any of them?”
“They weren’t you.”
She grabs my tail and stills it.  “What am I?”
I revel in her touch.  “The other half of my soul.”
― Amanda Milo, Rescued by an Alien

“Before her, never has any being fallen asleep on my person. It’s exquisite torture. I’m at once warmed, full of affection both from her and to her: yet my limb has gone dead beneath her. Painfully dead. Goodbye, my limb. You will be missed.”
― Amanda Milo, Won by an Alien