Melody thought about pointing out that Harmony probably kept records of the civilizations that had lived there. With this much computing power, surely there would be no reason to throw anything away. But somehow, she knew that wouldn’t be enough for him. Deadlight’s idea of “known” was stricter. “What about our baby?” She twisted, showing her belly. There was just barely enough of a bulge to be seen, if she showed her body correctly. “Can your adventure wait long enough for that? Can it wait long enough for them to grow up?”