In Milliways, the front door opens.
"But, uh, I can say for sure that having no one to talk to but shitslug will be fucking him up and he has no one to talk to but shitslug because we all hate shitslug. So, like, if you have any friends who would be like 'oh, yeah, Yeerks, sounds great -"
"Well, normally I'd say Ister but his made him commit half a dozen murders..."
Cam thinks for a while and then goes looking for the nearest chip Maitimo.
"I've been better.
Do you think Timothy would rather not continue to have the option to host his Yeerk."
" - no. I - expect the current situation is really really bad for him and it'd be very valuable to fix it as soon as possible, but - no."
"We just need to find somebody. It's not on you."
"Problem is that people didn't get the most favorable of introductions. Maybe we can ask around on an Endorë, people there seem - higher-variance -"
"Maybe Ister'll be into it after some cooldown time. Not sure where you put an infested daeva, though it's likely it'd get left behind if he took a summons I guess."
Sigh. "There're billions of people, we'll find someone."
"I could pull it together enough to go talk to him - around the Yeerk - not like he couldn't hear me -"
"Don't do it if it's making you miserable, he'll notice..."
"Him having a Yeerk in his head because he had to buy me time is making me miserable, but I could make it so talking to him doesn't make it worse as long as the Yeerk doesn't pull any crap."