[ Bellamy eyes the pile of gleaming white armor. Everything on the Station is always so clean. On the ground, Shiro's immaculate protective gear would be scuffed, dirt-smeared and well-worn. Bellamy doesn't tell him this. ]
I'll take your word for it.
[ Nothing in the future seems to promise Bellamy the opportunity to wear armor. It seems unnecessary. His guard jacket has been all the talisman he needs against danger. He steps back, beckoning Shiro forward. ]
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I'll take your word for it.
[ Nothing in the future seems to promise Bellamy the opportunity to wear armor. It seems unnecessary. His guard jacket has been all the talisman he needs against danger. He steps back, beckoning Shiro forward. ]
Let's see what you've got.