*If Terris looks, he'll spot the boys as well, and will be able to read the hierarchy if he'd not already guessed it. Deckard leads the group far enough back for privacy – with his Amin hearing, they'll still wind up overheard – and settles on the trunk of a fallen tree, Duke standing beside him. The rest of the group settles on the ground around them.*
Deckard: I'm afraid Terris is right. If what he says is true, towns aren't safe for us, and we just don't have the programming or the equipment to take care of ourselves out in the wild. *his gaze shifts to meet each of his teammates' . . . lingering on Kage's – there's more he wants to say, but their survival comes first, and if Kage will have them, will have /him/, then he certainly counts Kage as one of them*
PJ: I can't believe that bitch dropped us on some unknown planet, and in forms that'll get most of us killed or worse!
Duke: She didn't have to give us anything "fair", Power Joe. She never promised to make anything easy for us.
GM: Sure, didn't /try/ either.
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