[ His fingers curl against his leg, gaze distantly centered on her wrist over his own, just as new to this. Friendship is solid and constant to him, skinned knees and laughing over bruises. ]
Scales don't always balance that way. [ Not often. The good that his mother did as a nurse didn't protect her from getting sick. Those families they helped on Avera didn't matter to whoever hired the bounty hunters that killed Parker. ] That's why we do what's right because it's right.
[ Keeps him moving forward, even when things get bad. ]
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Scales don't always balance that way. [ Not often. The good that his mother did as a nurse didn't protect her from getting sick. Those families they helped on Avera didn't matter to whoever hired the bounty hunters that killed Parker. ] That's why we do what's right because it's right.
[ Keeps him moving forward, even when things get bad. ]