"That's the problem Dylan!" Telemachus threw down a half empty glass in contempt and frustration. "The rest of us get caught with you. You're not the luckiest man in the universe, luck runs out. And eventually it shits all over you. I came to the Andromeda to learn from you-- the only one who has ever beaten our supposedly superior race. And do you know what I've learned Dylan?"

Rhade took another sip. A long sip.

"I've learned that nothing sticks to you. I don't know if your crazy or suicidal or even delusional. I've learned that hope doesn't exist. It's their to tempt us. To keep us trying and reaching and then, fate takes a giant crap in your general direction. Cheers." Rhade emptied his cup.