"Fanatical loyalists? Great, perfect. I hate fanatical loyalists."
Tony's fractious, still a little wound up by the near miss. He shoots looks at the people they pass, as if trying to work out what side they're on just by looking at them. Plenty of them give him equally quizzical looks back again. He makes note of the ones who seem to be disturbed by the girl at his side.
"Must be a pretty bad story," he guesses. Then: "I know a girl who's all blue. And covered in mechanical pieces. Kind of like a kid's puzzle. She actually saved my life. So." He glances over at Alina. "I think they're full of shit."
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Tony's fractious, still a little wound up by the near miss. He shoots looks at the people they pass, as if trying to work out what side they're on just by looking at them. Plenty of them give him equally quizzical looks back again. He makes note of the ones who seem to be disturbed by the girl at his side.
"Must be a pretty bad story," he guesses. Then: "I know a girl who's all blue. And covered in mechanical pieces. Kind of like a kid's puzzle. She actually saved my life. So." He glances over at Alina. "I think they're full of shit."