he said thoughtfully. "Agents with robot shit inside of them are good because there are bad guys with robot shit inside of them."

"Yeah?"

"But robot doesn't mean better than human."

"What do you mean?"

"How do I say this?"

It was times like these that Duck's passable English became a frustration for him and his furrowed brow showed that. He looked up at the sky as they walked and took his time formulating his thoughts. When he was ready, he said: "If I were like you, meaning more durable. If I could run like you do and had your agility. If I had a sword that only a mod could wield, I would have a different… let's say confidence than what I actually have. Which is good! But it's different. But, becaus...

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