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"Iss. And don't hold it out too long."

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"Issssss. Isssss. Iss. Iz. Is. Suspishis."

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"Thank you. How does the computer interface work, do I need to talk aloud to it?"

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"No, it's all pushing buttons. I don't know how good your translation thing is at spelling. I'm happy to type up the email for you if it's not too sensitive for my eyes though."

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"I doubt Matirin would have told you any of this but it is not a danger for the Yeerks to know and accordingly not exactly sensitive."

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And when they reach the city, is there somewhere with computers?

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Yep! There is a library and it has computers. Bella shows him how email works.

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His translation chip does okay spelling but he has to hunt for unfamiliar characters on the keyboard one at a time.

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"You want me to type it up?"

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"Not at all." She knows how to type. Look how quickly Matirin's email address appears.

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That is quick.

<Cousin: condolences, three questions. First, did you know where you were sending us. Second, did he. Third, did you ever get to taking that political spectrum quiz I sent you?>

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"...political spectrum quiz?" she murmurs as she types this.

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The threshold at which Matirin'll destroy Earth rather than let it fall into Yeerk hands. If Matirin has not told his humans that is the backup plan, Finleran really, really should not do it. 

<He will understand my meaning but the Yeerks, if they read it, will not.>

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"Fair enough. That all?"

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"Yes. Everything else depends on the reply."

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She sends it. And introduces him to Wikipedia while they wait for a response.

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Wikipedia is delightful! He is fascinated and says words aloud under his breath and after twenty minutes there is a reply email.

 

It says, "I didn't know. I should have known. I am very profoundly sorry. I cannot testify to his intent or mental state but if he'd wanted you dead they'd have been coordinates for the inside of a star. I hope it does not come to one of those absurd hypotheticals but I scored around a million, did you nudge your father into taking it?"

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There is no reason for Bella to read over his shoulder the way there was for him to write over hers.

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Well, no, but it's up on the screen when he replies. <Can you tell him that with all due respect that is the answer I'd expect whatever the truth of the matter, that a star seemed more his father's style than a black hole but that the real solution still had much in common with his hypothetical, and that my father got a perfect score, which should not surprise him?>

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"...okay." She types this up dutifully. And then on the next computer over she goes into her own email account and sends I'm typing all this up for him and I can sit on the not knowing what's going on if necessary but I'd like to know if I'm going to have to do that indefinitely.

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Matirin's answer to him is 'then acquire a slug. There is too much at stake for you to distrust me.'

 

 

He stares at it and makes very quiet 'eep' noises.

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Hmm? he writes Bella. There is nothing I do not trust you with, we're being cryptic for reasons of eavesdroppers. You can ask Finleran for the whole story, or he may be coming back with us, I am not sure if I got anywhere with that suggestion.

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