Eli
"Well it ain't exactly serving people groobs at a bar- but it's something, so what can you do." He said, laughing a little- though he highly doubted she knew what a groob was, or even what it tasted like, but he went with it. He sat there, listening to her with a look of slight fascination, it all sounded so different so... alien. He shook his head a little. "I guess you indeed cannot- and well I think you have talent you know? Skills that help people, mine more hurt people, quite honestly." he said, giving a nod as if he'd accepted that fact as the only possibility, but he pressed on. "Place you come from sounds much different than mine- I grew up in the slums, people packed like fish, squalled mess under neon-lights... No where to go but up; parents didn't much care for me, had a basic education, didn't pay much attention to it, joined the military first chance I got, became a Helljumper- but that ain't all important." he said, running a hand through his dark locks.
"I fought wars out among the stars if you can believe that- fighting things you wouldn't believe, quite honestly." he statement, offering her a slight smile, as if trying to think back- but it was all so blurry as if it was a dream long since gone.
"I fought wars out among the stars if you can believe that- fighting things you wouldn't believe, quite honestly." he statement, offering her a slight smile, as if trying to think back- but it was all so blurry as if it was a dream long since gone.
"Si vis pacem, para bellum." - If you want peace, prepare for war.
