so to speak
these no-ships and their controls...
the weight of what he'd done had inked new line on his face that would always remain
this tempered her track
"agree with our decision?"
"of course... but its choice now lays far behind a reasonable assessment of the situation"
"what does that mean?"
"it means i can only speculate"
"well then speculate mentat!"
odd it was the command of an Atreides could still move him
he engaged the process ordered
"we though theyd returned to finish us off, but in fact theyre herding us"
"then what of these new others?"
"entirely to soon to even speculate"
"perhaps miles can tell us?"
"perhaps... but not likely in galach"
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