Toxic, contamination, a portion of maintenance. If I am to find healing I need to isolate the process by which it is removed.

I reach out to He Who Defends when he next needs maintenance I need to observe the process, to see how we purify ourselves in the process. We have in our maintenance something the large ones are lacking.

He returns to his role, he will come to Hlei when it is needed.

Frei returns and he is let known the same, we need to reframe this process with different memories, in a different, language, The way the sleeping one thought of it.

Frei wants to know why this is important,

That language was more process-based, it had the knowledge explained as if in the thoughts of the young.

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He understands, maintenance shall be done with him and he shall return to stupor.

He Who Defends observes and assists.

He Who Defends needs maintenance, and we remove lost tendrils and untangle some, pull the pads and brush across and let them hang and reach beneath them to drag and stretch and swing in place to push stuff through...

And I do not see the process of removing toxins for what it is. We shall need to do this another time, with one connected who can see with more perceptions.

We fill a shard without observations. And integrate it into my travel-pod.

I reach to ask Frei, but he is nearing stupor.

I must see how this process is for the large ones. But He Who Defends does not see that much through the eyes.

But when Ur-Im awakens, he guides me to them we inquire if they feel we are carrying toxic and they do not see it, so Ur-Im watches as I offer to perform maintenance on the large ones.

All I do I remember until my travel-pod is full of observations.