timicin.t eat something you're going to get sick and who's that going to help? i've made some perfectly marvelous mantickian pate. mr. homn will lay it out for us. oh, mr. homn is my valet. he doesn't say much. ( aside: ) how can he? the intellectual efficiency of high-order beings does diminish with the deprivation of nutritious fuel... don't you start. mrs. troi you're a wise woman. i'm sure we could use a respite. these two call me mrs. troi. you call me lwaxana. mr. homn spread it. ...so knowing my daughter's starship would be passing fairly close to betazed again i maneuvered a ride and here i am. deck eight. i also have a grown daughter. she has a small son of her own. oh. then you're married. my wife died quite some years ago. you know, one thing i don't understand if your people have known for generations that their sun is dying why not simply evacuate the planet? it is our home. it defines who we are as a people. if kaelon two ceases to exist so do we. well, then you should fix it. wi