I'd fly, back home. Here... [ she shrugs slightly ] I guess I don't have much of an answer. Casey's been teaching me some different ways to fight, I'll go get drinks with Haymitch sometimes... that's about it.
Unfortunately. [ She really would like to fly, but she also knows that if she went out in one, she may not come back. There's not enough fuel to really get anywhere, but sometimes it's tempting. ]
[ York's pretty easygoing so the mention of whatever happened to end his career merely dims his smile a bit, and he picks up his drink and slams back a larger swallow. He's glad to be able to pass it off as being connected to his eye. That's an easier explanation than the truth. ]
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[ Which will seem like an ironic statement considering he'd been preaching the virtues of taking a break to her, but hey. ]
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I'm just saying.
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Hard work and hard play. Can't have one without the other. That's my philosophy, anyway.
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[ Because she's still stuck on the "play" part. ]
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Well, now you can add getting drinks with York to your list, [he adds, teasing.]
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I guess I can.
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Hey, yeah, I'll check into that, too. 'M sure I'll find something.
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[ She's sort of warming up to this "break" idea. ]
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[ He takes another good-sized draft of his drink. ]
So what'd you do where you came from? Seems like a lot of the people who've ended up in leadership positions did something similar at home already.
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I worked for a shipping company, flying a merchant vessel, her cargo, and her passengers to different systems.
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I did catch on to that, yeah.
I loved working out in space. It was, uh...
[ oh yeah, he's been avoiding telling people about exactly what happened to prevent that. ]
It's been a little while since I've had that. I missed it.
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[ Of course, she was just the docking pilot on Hunter-Gratzner... but still. ]
Did that change after your eye or before?
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[ York's pretty easygoing so the mention of whatever happened to end his career merely dims his smile a bit, and he picks up his drink and slams back a larger swallow. He's glad to be able to pass it off as being connected to his eye. That's an easier explanation than the truth. ]
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