nema

So she wasn't related to Nema in any bizarre ways.

The fact that he and Nema had found one another made her head ache.

She looked up at Nema's face, and blinked as her eyes filled.

"Like you said, someone is trying to set up Nema.

"I have most enjoyed my visit to this place," Nema said.

Not even Nema could have saved us from that one."

Nema took the tiny figure from her and examined it thoughtfully.

Not a word had they said about Nema's absence.

Nema had talked his way out of execution once.

She knew Nema attempted to discern her eyes through their filming.

Nema's face seemed to split as he bared his teeth.

Other species seem to have the nema extended into a kind of vane.

Shai knows Nema will never change his ways, no matter how it looks to us, so she's trying to shut him out.

"You're what we're all going to be someday, according to Nema.

She looked at Nema, who gestured in commiseration, but didn't speak.

And Nema 's raising his own brand of hell.

"I bet Nema has something to do with it.

"Actually, I called to ask you for Nema's private code."

"I'm only here because Nema ordered me to come.

"You're not supposed to have visitors, but Nema wants an eyewitness account of your condition."

Consequently now on today presence of Nema is worldwide.

Several Service officers stood behind Nema, eyes fixed on the crowds.

Nema would rush to her aid- he'd probably even offer her asylum.

"All because you show up in rough clothes with a bag on your shoulder and a wild story about Nema.

"Nema gave you something to give to me?"