Saturday January 10, 2004
Book 4: The Blackness Between — Part V: Backstabbing on the Fast Track


Der Trihs: Where are we going?
Bunni: Shuttling back to the ship. Tagon says we need to pull out.
Bunni: I'm sorry we didn't have time to put together a prosthetic rig for you. It's the bottle for now.
Der Trihs: Can you carry me just a little higher?
Bunni: Sure, what are you trying to look at?
Der Trihs: Oh, um... it's not important.