Ravka befuddles me. It seems all edges and yet you are from it, and you're warm. Arrakis laces all food with spice, so it hardly matters how it tastes. A bit like sand, all round. I prefer the food here. Have you eaten?
I meant in general. Away from your bed. [Where Alia has curled herself on cold sheets, mouse-small, night after night.] I'll tell him. I think I want blue, but all I have is the wrong shades. You can't use regular paint on nails, can you?
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Arrakis laces all food with spice, so it hardly matters how it tastes. A bit like sand, all round.
I prefer the food here.
Have you eaten?
I meant in general. Away from your bed. [Where Alia has curled herself on cold sheets, mouse-small, night after night.]
I'll tell him. I think I want blue, but all I have is the wrong shades. You can't use regular paint on nails, can you?