"Oh, I doubt there's much more to it," he drawls, seeming utterly unconcerned about any of the ones she seems to be displaying. "They were pretty upfront about wanting to use us to fuel their war- I mean, in more poetic language, calling us special and chosen or whatever bullocks they said-" he definitely was paying so much attention at the time, clearly.
He shrugs, "we're tools to them, and I have to say it's refreshing for it to be laid out so plainly."
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He shrugs, "we're tools to them, and I have to say it's refreshing for it to be laid out so plainly."