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WE TALKED ABOUT the strange meeting on the way to the station. Thayu asked me to formulate what I thought was so strange about it. Coming from her, the question was odd. She was not the philosophical type but, while I was in hospital, several of my association had attended workshops that dealt with subjects ranging from weapons maintenance to the deep philosophy of the interpretation of behaviour—in relation to spying, I assumed. Strangely enough, they had been far more open about the course material and organisers of the weapons workshops—a private security company in town who had hired a high-ranking gamra security head to talk about this—than the philosophical workshops.
Was she testing what she had learned, applying theories? Great, I loved being a guinea pig. But I answered the qu
