[Monday night]

[mind_over_metal]

[It's a dark October night in camp. All is quiet in the Cabin McAvoy.





Until a child starts screaming.]

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[goddamnemperor]

Oh, no. My mattress lays on the floor. I am used to it.

[mind_over_metal]

*totally staring to try and figure out what makes Leto unable to use furniture*

[goddamnemperor]

[he takes charles' hand and guides it to his face, touching the wormskin.]

Here, young wali.

[mind_over_metal]

*freezes at the touch, just letting Leto move him, his discomfort at the physical contact contrasting with the openness of his questioning*

What is it?

[goddamnemperor]

Worm-skin.

[mind_over_metal]

Worms don't have skin like that.

[goddamnemperor]

Not on your world, young wali. Our worms are higher than any building you have ever seen.

[mind_over_metal]

*totally believes him and can't quite conceal his excitement*

That's impossible.

[goddamnemperor]

[projects the image of a sandworm]

Oh, it is quite possible.

[mind_over_metal]

That's amazing.

[goddamnemperor]

They are rather... extraordinary.

[mind_over_metal]

And you've got part of them?

*moving his hand to actually touch the worm-skin himself this time, rather than just have his hand held to it*

[goddamnemperor]

In a way. We share a life together.

[mind_over_metal]

How do you do that?

[goddamnemperor]

That... is a long story.

[mind_over_metal]

We've got all night.

[goddamnemperor]

That may not be enough.

[mind_over_metal]

So you can tell me part of it tonight. And then I'll come back tomorrow. Like Scheherazade and the Arabian Nights.

[goddamnemperor]

Very well! I do enjoy story-telling.

[mind_over_metal]

*pulls his legs up in front of him and rests his chin on his knees, grinning back at him*

[goddamnemperor]

[starts off, soft, hauntingly]

Far in the future, there was a planet named Dune. Filled with sand and dust and chaotic storms. Yet, this planet, so harsh and unforgiving, was the centre of the universe. For from it, came the spice. The spice helped people to see into the future... and created space travel.

[mind_over_metal]

Space travel?

[goddamnemperor]

Guildsmen. They navigate through planets using the Spice.

And then there was the Great Houses. Two of them, in particular. House Harkonnen and House Atreides. Their battle was to take place on Dune.

[mind_over_metal]

Why did they have to battle?

[goddamnemperor]

Kanly. Vendetta. Both Houses were dominated by an old feud. When Dune went to House Atreides, the Harkonnens plotted to take it away from them.

At that time, my father was fifteen years old. [he pauses, always finding it difficult to talk about him] He was starting to learn that he was special, that destiny had chosen him.