I was born long, long ago in a galaxy far, far away. No. Not that one. That one is silly.
…
Killed me to give it to her.
I tried the three shells thing. I couldn’t find the pea. Cleaned me out.
Exobiologist, specializing in humans. He’s gone back to his own world. His study grant ran out.
It’s the principle of the thing, after all.
Athletics.
Ric lets himself be vacuumed ? ? ?
Lawn ornaments.
Ha! You’re still in your infancy, playing with blocks and finger-painting between naps and graham cracker snacks.
Treasure these moments of relative calm and care-free whimsy.
That’s one way to look at it.
… and be a simple kind of chimera
…
Killed me to give it to her.