Triela looked around the room. She was pretty sure she'd managed to pack everything. Her closet and drawers were empty, and she'd cleaned out her desk and even packed her collection of bears. She wasn't sure that she wasn't coming back, of course, but it was a distinct possibility. With the Conditioning beginning to deteriorate, it was entirely
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"Kiss ki--Triela?!" Karla asked, pushing the door open. "What happened? Where are you going? Why are you all packed? Even if you're visiting the Agency for the holidays, surely you don't need...everything?"
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Her attention turned to her things as she considered what she should leave.
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Except Karla felt a sick lurch in her stomach, which was answer enough to what it could be.
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"It's just that over the past couple of months there have been strong signs that my Conditioning is beginning to fail. The Agency will probably want to keep my close by to monitor the degradation."
She sighed softly. "Sorry I never got the chance to take care of Hobart for you."
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The palace in Arrakeen offered the privacy of locked doors. Alone in his room, Leto picked up the phone and dialled Triela's number.
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"What?" she demanded as she held the phone to her ear.
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So, no. Not really.
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