The Diclonius woman flinched upright to a sitting position once the little creature began its energetic squabbling to her. Since there was no aggression, she could only assume this was a weird positive reaction. But how to respond to its little cries? "Species; unfamiliar. Verify: inhabitant of this planet?"
“Do you like this language better, friend?” Zeke adapeted to the human code with a litte whistle“We come from a planet that has no name, we’re Sandworms!What are you? Did you fell from the sky too?”













