“So what if we are ideas? What of that?”
“An idea shouldn't put on a cocked hat and pop to the shops for a pint of milk, or break into somebody's home before it was built, waiting for the right set of circumstances.”
“Is that what you mean then, when you say we've changed?”
“I suppose it is. For so long the Weave was an ocean, crashing on the shores of the Warp. But not any more. Now you play at dress up and strategy.”
“Would you be surprised if I told you this was the first attempt to touch the Warp in fifty years?”
