[She makes a vague, disinterested noise. Maybe if she'd stayed in Boston, by the time military prep kicked her out they would have tried to put her on border patrol. Not like it's the same situation, but it sort of leaves a bad taste in her mouth just the same.
Seems like the administrative assholes in charge of this place need something to do with people that are fighters or... whatever, though, since that seems to be where most of them end up. He handled his weird little gun well enough, so she's probably not wrong there.]
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Seems like the administrative assholes in charge of this place need something to do with people that are fighters or... whatever, though, since that seems to be where most of them end up. He handled his weird little gun well enough, so she's probably not wrong there.]
Keeping the rest of us safe, right.
[Her tone's a bit wry.]