[Lightning's arms fold as she wanders up near the wheel and claims a spot on the edge of the ship to lean against. She keeps her gaze forward as well. Eyes on the prize that is the city lights glimmering in the distance.]
People are afraid of the ones who have it. If you've got it, you're basically screwed. Hunted down by the military.
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[Lightning's arms fold as she wanders up near the wheel and claims a spot on the edge of the ship to lean against. She keeps her gaze forward as well. Eyes on the prize that is the city lights glimmering in the distance.]
People are afraid of the ones who have it. If you've got it, you're basically screwed. Hunted down by the military.
[That's the nicest way of putting it.]