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[David clicks on the video feed and smiles, polite and somehow a little more genuine seeming than normal, maybe less like he's smiling politely because he feels like he has to, and more because he actually wants to. It's still a little unsettling, because, well, this is David and he's not human, but it's still clearly more friendly than he usually is.]

Good afternoon. As we're currently experiencing a flood, I felt it wise to offer assistance to anyone who feels they may need it.

In other news, we're currently lacking any inmate assistance in the library, so if anyone would be interested in volunteering, feel free to contact myself, Chromie or Arthur to arrange something.

[Private to Sandoval]

Mr. Sandoval, I believe we should arrange a meeting whenever is convenient to you to discuss our current plan of action regarding your rehabilitation and future graduation.

[Private to Chris]

I trust you're following the doctor's orders to ensure a speedy recovery?

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I will be there shortly.

[And he will be! In a gray t-shirt and gray slacks instead of the usual gray uniform he wears normally. He still has flip flops though.]

[And Sandoval is yanked right out of his hatefulness to stare for a few seconds at David's feet. He's standing by the couch, and rather than his usual posture with his arms comfortably behind his back and hands clasped, he has his arms crossed defensively in front of him.

It actually takes him a moment to concoct a greeting that's not actually a greeting at all.] What do you want to know?

I was more interested in talking, than anything else. [And he's sitting down on one of the couches, and gesturing for Sandoval to follow suit.]

Please, sit down.

[He stops being transfixed by the fact his warden has toes and has a seat (it shouldn't be surprising, most of the people in the testing rooms on the mothership don't wear more than a mesh sensory suit, which is basically a onesie with easy access)]

There's not much to talk about. What is your deal for? [He asks a question despite the previous statement.].

[He's still amenable to answering it. Humans seemed to like having as much information as they could when they were feeling unsettled, and if finding out more about his warden helped put Sandoval at ease, David was more than happy to comply.]

The safety of the crew of the research vessel I was assigned to on our return home to Earth.

[He just nods stiffly. That's acceptable enough of an answer, before he folds his hands in front of his face.]

I don't know what I could tell you. I was an FBI agent once. And married. [Deedee has done nothing to him, here. He's still in love with her, and thinks highly of the woman he lost because of his own hubris.]

I'm aware. [It's almost gentle, he's read his file after all.] Why are you viewing the situation in such black and white terms?

Because there are no shades of gray left. There haven't been for a very long time. [He had been very morally gray- leaning towards black. He is still capable of love, in love with his wife, misses his home. His guilt is intense. But his hatred is stronger than ever.] My deepest, most sincere hope is that they waste away in the pursuit of their war, drifting out in space alone and frightened as they run out of core energy.

I think most would find it difficult to hold that against you, [He points out. Revenge might be something foreign to him, but he understands it as a basic concept.] But you've been granted an opportunity to help reverse some of the damage. I'm afraid I don't understand why you would choose to ignore such a chance.

I tried to help in the first place. I tried to save my wife. I couldn't. I tried to save my world. I couldn't.

[Not even from myself. That part he doesn't say out loud.] I deserve to be dead. They were right. [He looks at David as if to say, "Can't you see?"] My planet was destroyed because of me. If the Admiral wants someone to save it, he needs to pick an idealist. Major Kincaid or some other blind enthusiast.

I don't think blind enthusiasm is a requirement at all. It's a practical matter - you lost your world, you could have the opportunity to restore it. I would think that would be a worthwhile endeavor.

[He just shakes his head slowly.] I can't. I've already been the "through any means necessary" route. I made deals with people and they turned their backs on them. They destroyed rather than helped.

[The Admiral is a different animal, but he can't bring himself to believe that.]

[He considers that for a moment, trying to decide how to move forward, here.] Would it help to speak with people who already have had deals fulfilled by the Admiral?

Considering that I lied frequently on behalf of the Taelons while under their control? I can't trust them. [Unfortunately it does mean that he doesn't trust David, or anyone here. He has a far cry to go before he acknowledges that it wasn't the trust that damned him, but having it abused.]

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