[It figures. Helmsman stories. No wonder he'd kept his talents hidden, had tried not to stand out, had tried to blend in and be just another slave. Especially considering what waits for him, as soon as the battleship Condescenscion makes its way back to Alternia.]
[Dualscar has never visited a slave labor factory; he got enough of slave ships and what happens in them as a wiggler to satisfy his needs for the rest of his life. But he can understand that fear, that paranoia, probably better than the Psiioniic realizes.]
I'm sorry.
[And this time he doesn't pause when he drops his free hand and folds it around the Psiioniic's.]
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[Dualscar has never visited a slave labor factory; he got enough of slave ships and what happens in them as a wiggler to satisfy his needs for the rest of his life. But he can understand that fear, that paranoia, probably better than the Psiioniic realizes.]
I'm sorry.
[And this time he doesn't pause when he drops his free hand and folds it around the Psiioniic's.]