#babouceesayedit

Here’s a scenario. You’re the chief security officer on a ship, a deep research vessel. (…) There’s a feeling you get in this scenario, when the monsters come and you can’t-- you don’t help. Maybe you’re feeling it now. When Mother says the crews’ life don’t matter. Only the bounty matters. When you hear the screams and all you can do is save yourself.

You know the story of John Henry and his ten-pound hammers? All night long, he drove that steel…

[Morrow, pointing at the stars:] There. See that? I’m going there. When you miss me or you wanna talk, just look straight up. I’ll always be there. Looking back at you.

No. If you want to do the moral thing, you’ll help me get back what you stole. Think of it as restitution.