I feel wonderful. Alive. Clean. All the weaknesses scoured out and dumped into that... that other. I'm sure of what she means, now. She's the rotten half.
Or less. Much less than half. After all, aren't I a full-fledged Yeerk by myself?
And I have the PINpoint, the knowledge, and the advantage. Lesser-twin can keep herself occupied until I'm ready
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