[Bobbie's expression darkens, and she shoves her tray aside.]
We were expendable. All of us. They wanted me to lie and say one of my men had started the firefight, like he had something to prove and was too trigger happy because his family's from Earth. Spitting on there memory is right.
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We were expendable. All of us. They wanted me to lie and say one of my men had started the firefight, like he had something to prove and was too trigger happy because his family's from Earth. Spitting on there memory is right.