Dylan's smile echoes his, though it's a little less bold, a little less full, because there are compromises he's had to make.
What was the comparison he drew when he signed up the Sabra-Jaguars to the charter? Yeah. Stalin and the Allies. Ancient military history. Trading off ideals for practicalities has never been something that's made him comfortable, but as a man single-handedly trying to pull together an alliance out of nothing, it's had to be done.
(Those slaves will be freed.)
"That's what I like to hear."
Conviction. One of the many things that seems to have died out since the Fall.
The guy finally sheathes the sword, and that's the cue Dylan needs to holster the force lance he's been holding loose but alert at his side. He flicks his fingers, giving it one, two expert twists before he slips it back into the holster at his thigh.
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What was the comparison he drew when he signed up the Sabra-Jaguars to the charter? Yeah. Stalin and the Allies. Ancient military history. Trading off ideals for practicalities has never been something that's made him comfortable, but as a man single-handedly trying to pull together an alliance out of nothing, it's had to be done.
(Those slaves will be freed.)
"That's what I like to hear."
Conviction. One of the many things that seems to have died out since the Fall.
The guy finally sheathes the sword, and that's the cue Dylan needs to holster the force lance he's been holding loose but alert at his side. He flicks his fingers, giving it one, two expert twists before he slips it back into the holster at his thigh.
"I'm afraid not. Should I?"