The armory is largish, with a few of the crew already inside. Natalie and Alexandria, silver, and a few others.
"So does this contract, security for a diplomatic mission, worse than a line company."
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What they don't know don't hurt 'em.
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"Fair enough, as long as we all get out alive and the mission gets done I'm not going to complain much more than usual."
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What's a few extra unidentifiable corpses gonna be in the statistics? I'm not here to kill you...
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"Statistics are statistics, and you wouldn't be paid if you did."