Destination.  Agreement.  Trajectory.  Agreement.

Interesting. Seems they’re planning to move somewhere. Could it be towards one of the humans in the Wormverse, or maybe they have other plans?

They would meet again at the same place.  At a set time, they would cease to expand their revolution and contract once again, until they drew together to arrive at their meeting place.

Ah.

This all sounds like a sort of dance.

-the Merchant caught me off guard, as I reeled from the image of what I’d just seen.

Aand we’re out. Or maybe in. Who knows where we just were – Taylor’s consciousness may well have exited the universe.

She’s not going to remember any of it, is she?

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