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It’s been a while since Telrim’s had time for anything but business. But there must have been a lull back home, because once again there’s a Controller in the Nexus, quietly watching the people around her. As always the Yeerk is privately sizing them up - hosts, threats, interesting specimens - but her eyes follow the human-looking ones in particular.
She lifts her voice to ask clearly, “How much stock do you place in rumour?”
She lifts her voice to ask clearly, “How much stock do you place in rumour?”