hosts in principal, become potentially available at the moment of conception. the process is involuntary and automatic generally, or such is my belief. no struggling over them. nothing like that i have any sense or awareness of. if a potential host is aborted, no problem, as sooner or later another one will come along. the "sleep" of death is kind of automatic until the randomly assigned host is within hours of birth, or at most days. its really random as to world and thus whatever sapient species of that world is like, as with culture of parent(s) and however birth and conception takes place for that species on that world. my speculation is its a complete roll of the dice. there may or may not be some sort of experiential existence while non-physical as well. this is by no means certain either way. it is uncertain because memories or complex and detailed memories, do not endure from one life or living experience, to another, at least i lack any absolute knowledge of their doing so. it really all comes down to what is not know is not known. and yet i did have dreams or something before birth into this life, which carried with them distinct general impressions, though not entirely distinct personal ones. i do not, for example, know what people looked like, on the worlds of my previous lives, just more generalized impressions of landscapes and technologies.
but does the text refer to the gator of the human or both or neither? it seems somewhat ambiguous in that regard.
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