Don't put your happiness in other people's hands
The young man hummed thoughtfully at her response, quietly impressed with the dedication she showed. It made his presence in the infirmary feel arbitrary; his dedication to healing was paper thin, and served as no more than a means to an end. He simply didn't want to let his sister provide for him with a business he didn't like.
"Well, I think they do share that, at least," he said. "I'm no soldier, but I want to protect Halo and its people too. It's a rather vague ideal though, don't you think? Easy to lose track of in the day to day dealings." No matter how much you spyched yourself up, eventually you would lose the edge, even if only for a day.
"I don't remember much about your father," he admitted. "What was he like?" Korbin wasn't old enough, and had been rather occupied with his own family and their tragedies. He couldn't imagine that any father would be anything but proud of a daughter like Morgan though.
"Well, I think they do share that, at least," he said. "I'm no soldier, but I want to protect Halo and its people too. It's a rather vague ideal though, don't you think? Easy to lose track of in the day to day dealings." No matter how much you spyched yourself up, eventually you would lose the edge, even if only for a day.
"I don't remember much about your father," he admitted. "What was he like?" Korbin wasn't old enough, and had been rather occupied with his own family and their tragedies. He couldn't imagine that any father would be anything but proud of a daughter like Morgan though.
They'll drop it
KORBIN
