Title: Spreading it Out
Aun (indicating the ruptured sack of pods that Chax holds): Okay. Why don’t you spread those out so I can work on them all at once?
Chax: I’m on it.
(Chax rips open the sack and evens out the pile of pods. Meanwhile, Aun looks back at the single pod that he had mostly teased out from the intact sack with much labor. He turns to it and gently presses it back into the sack.)
Aun: Sorry.
