[ Just two guys standing in a mad science dungeon and drinking wine with a giant ant. Val’s rebuttal is clearly more salient than Richard anticipated. He reflects on the clutter, and the paper, and the warmth, and the wine, and what they might mean to an alien brain.
It is true that all cold-blooded creatures aren’t necessarily part of a larger evil empire. ]
Expansion, [ he supposes, eventually, in the off chance that they are. ] Propagation.
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It is true that all cold-blooded creatures aren’t necessarily part of a larger evil empire. ]
Expansion, [ he supposes, eventually, in the off chance that they are. ] Propagation.
Sunlight, live prey. A mate.