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Oh, sheesh, this next segment is going to take me forever to hash out. I think I'll see if I can't print the notes file for myself and then see if I can't do better on the pen-and-paper scripting. I was subconsciously expecting this to go a lot more quickly. Fuzzy will be spoiled that I've given him two segments in as many days, but it's probably going to take a week a segment at this rate, maybe two segments a week, instead of one a day.

That's all right. I'll work it out somehow. Now, though, the brain is about to crash. Bedtime for good little Lunatics.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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