[The thought that he may be doing something to no end at all was both leaving him an acrid taste in the back of his throat and something he was already used to. He never really knew that the outcome of his actions would end the way he predicted, the way he rationalized over. Sometimes, not even the precog girl would know.
All he had left to do was the resolve to do it. There was no way around it. Still, being reminded of the uncertainty wasn't exactly the nicest of tastes.]
Was this your first mission, or have you been here longer?
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[The thought that he may be doing something to no end at all was both leaving him an acrid taste in the back of his throat and something he was already used to. He never really knew that the outcome of his actions would end the way he predicted, the way he rationalized over. Sometimes, not even the precog girl would know.
All he had left to do was the resolve to do it. There was no way around it. Still, being reminded of the uncertainty wasn't exactly the nicest of tastes.]
Was this your first mission, or have you been here longer?