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[SOLDIER First]

”Thanks, really. You don’t know how many funny looks I get instead of compliments.” Liberty gratefully returns the smile.

”Oh, yeah, it is pretty cool. I took ME because I’m kinda good at putting things together - or, well, not really. They kind of suck usually, but they also usually work anyway? It’s weird.”

[Tyrant Leviathan]

“ Thats very handy. Building things is a very handy skill to have.”

As they walk. Should be very close now. “ Not sure which to major, physics or chem. Love biology too.”

[SOLDIER First]

”Yeah, I guess it is! Never have to worry about appliances breaking.”

Maybe. Or maybe they are trapped in an endless void, never getting any closer or farther.

”Weeell, if you ask me, I would say pick Physics. But I’m not an unbiased source, so take that with a grain of salt.”

[Tyrant Leviathan]

“ Already know some of physics. Doing just fine. Just wished something would, break or change. A new frontier kind of thing.”

He seeks adventure.

[PrivateNomad]

"Its been good enough."
(IRL I'm horrible at small talk, which is sadly translating to this character.)

"Ah, that's good.. so, you're like, really into science and stuff, right? Well, a friend of mine is finally making a science club here."

[SOLDIER First]

”Mmm, I don’t really get you. Is it even possible to discover a new frontier of science any more? That’s like trying to discover a new continent, isn’t it?”

[Tyrant Leviathan]

“ Well I mean, if we reached our limit. What is the point to exist? To keep the status quote until everything dies? The universe is full of secrets. Science, explains how these secrets work. We just have to try to unravel, but respect the results.” This is his attitude. He feels there has to be meaning. To find it. Obviously somethings had happened to him.

[SOLDIER First]

”That’s a really interesting way to look at things. I kinda feel myself that the point to life is just doing things you enjoy. You know what I mean?”

[Tyrant Leviathan]

: He stops on this walk to address the issue.:

“ That is wonderful. To live life and to make jot and happiness. To live solely for that. It is a great way to keep going,”

He was sincere, as he kept walking remembering things, why his paradigm had changed. He was like her at 17. Then things, changed.

[crazyabe]

"I've never been all that involved in science stuff, but eh it sounds... interesting, if nothing else. I might just join, not like I've got anything better to do."

[SOLDIER First]

”I think so too. It’s basically why I’m here, anyway. I enjoy building things, I love learning about physics, I’m good at both... So why not turn them into careers?”

[Tyrant Leviathan]

“ That made s masive amount of sense. Turn talents into something useful. You know? This is a hobby thing of mine.” Hinting , he really does not even need to work. Wants to though, does not want to leech off the world.

[SOLDIER First]

She doesn’t seem to pick up the hint, and instead turns to Kenny, genuinely interested.

”Yeah? What kind of talents?”

[Tyrant Leviathan]

“ Yours. Turning your skills to job. Mine? I can motivate a directing board to get things done. But a life of that? No. Hell, my grandpa taught me basic combat.”

Points to his head. “ This memory of mine. Just, yeah.”

Time, the concept best explained in Slaughterhouse 46? (?) Where time, is a golden sea of memories woven together and connect. Meaning in that story, all are basically immortal in jumping back and forth their temporal selves. At least the idea was cool, if Tripp’s. Wishes he knew his son. Damn that Holly.:

[PrivateNomad]

"I've never been all that involved in science stuff, but eh it sounds... interesting, if nothing else. I might just join, not like I've got anything better to do."

"I think it'd be right up your alley, give you a chance to get to know some people maybe. Maybe cute girls."