Looking out over the empire and thinking... isn't perfection just a matter of removing everything that doesn't belong? The galaxy is far too crowded with noise. I’ve spent lifetimes refining our vision, and I won't let some minor biological glitch stand in the way of our supremacy. The Yenomites might think they’ve found a weakness, but they’ve simply provided us with more fuel for the fire. What’s everyone’s thoughts on total biological restructuring?