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The insatiable desire for sensation and experience.

They all belong to the twilight world of consciousness.

Then have Dr. McCoy report to me in the Transporter Room, on the double.

Where did your race get this ridiculous predilection for resistance?

- draining effect. - We have nothing to discuss.

- What do you think that... - Quiet.

- But I forget you're not a woman. - But you're mistaken, Captain.

...by your reaction to the environment he had provided.

Mind-probing. Hypnosis?

Mr. Scott and Mr. Sulu are still out of touch on the planet below.

I'd say someone was playing an elaborate trick-or-treat on us.

You torture our specimens.

Whatever this stuff is, it's getting thicker.

Winds shall rise

Don't try to push me.

that cuts into our sensor scan.

- They mean nothing to us. - Valueless?

- Standing by, captain. - Five to beam up.

There are ancient Earth legends about wizards and their familiars.

Does this structure have anything to do with communicator interference?

It gives only form. You are teaching me substance.

24 degrees mark 7. Range 137.16 metres.

- Multiple readings, captain. - Scott and Sulu?

It's the strain of adopting to your form.

But these things do exist. They are real.