*Goldie kicks the wall of her spaceship* Quit, blushing, you moron! It wasn't you, it was...
*She looks over Muad-Dib's shoulder and out the large front window of her spaceship*
...Oh, will you all relax? It's only the sun. Nothing too serious. Just a matter of waiting for the weather to change.
*The glitter that has been falling heavily all this time in the ship suddenly turns into apples.*
Ah, good. Another detour.
*The sun looms frighteningly closer for a moment, leering at them even though technically the sun doesn't have a face and thus cannot leer, and thenit slides off to the side as the ship begins to turn. It is now heading in the general direction of the moon.*
*speaking to self* That's much better. *to the loonies* We're going to have to make a stop on the moon for a little while. Donit Panic, and please leave all unopened wubbles onboard the ship. The moon people don't like them.
Random Loony: What's a wubble?
Random Loony: A wubble.
What about a wubble?
Random Loony (vaguely annoyed): What is it?
It's a kind of snack that they eat on the rings of Saturn. It's a tiny insect-thing with a colored sugar coating. Moon people don't like them because as long as the package is unopened, they hum annoyingly.
Random Loony: Oh...right.
*The ship glides rapidly on through space.*