[ Watching Vector brings to mind a couple of recruits he met back in his world, the kind of upbeat kids who played baseball while on their way to kill (or be killed by) huge roaches in space. He's thankful for that kind of energy, even if he doesn't show it much.
But he does accept what he's being given, because he's genuinely thankful for it. is he going to be heartbroken if he ever discovers that this is kind of a front...it's possible... ]
Killing? [ whoa though back up, this suddenly got violent. ] You're telling me that they're making kids like you kill.
[ Not that there weren't 16 year olds fighting back on Mars, but this is. Different. Cue him looking mildly dubious. ]
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But he does accept what he's being given, because he's genuinely thankful for it.
is he going to be heartbroken if he ever discovers that this is kind of a front...it's possible...]Killing? [ whoa though back up, this suddenly got violent. ] You're telling me that they're making kids like you kill.
[ Not that there weren't 16 year olds fighting back on Mars, but this is. Different. Cue him looking mildly dubious. ]