[ Subtle is usually the last word most people would apply to Sam, but he's not incapable of it even if he much prefers the direct and flashy approach. Being undercover for a few weeks, he's already about ready to burst at the seams with the desire to just go out into space and shoot at something instead of all this cloak and dagger stuff.
But if he's learned anything in his short life, it's that nobody really gives a crap about what you want. ]
("Awful" is too good a word for that.)
[ Not the most distasteful thing he's found here, but man, it's up there.
He meanders over like he's just looking for a place to chill out - which isn't entirely inaccurate, really, because somewhere to sit that isn't listening to the Public Security Commission droning on is sounding pretty good right now - and backs up to the gazebo, grabbing the railing and hoisting himself up to sit on it. ]
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But if he's learned anything in his short life, it's that nobody really gives a crap about what you want. ]
( "Awful" is too good a word for that. )
[ Not the most distasteful thing he's found here, but man, it's up there.
He meanders over like he's just looking for a place to chill out - which isn't entirely inaccurate, really, because somewhere to sit that isn't listening to the Public Security Commission droning on is sounding pretty good right now - and backs up to the gazebo, grabbing the railing and hoisting himself up to sit on it. ]
Wow. Ugly and uncomfortable.