[Roy stares for a long moment, trying to process what had just been said. But there's a moment when something clicks, and he lets out a humorless laugh.]
Oh. Right, I get it. [He lifts his hands.] I get the whole "look after yourself, fuck everybody else" shtick. Trust me, I do.
[He gestures back to the rest of the campus.]
But there's somethin' really fucked up goin' on here. Please.
[There is the smallest hint of desperation in his tone (and on his face) that he's just barely holding back. And when he realizes this, he crosses his arms and looks off to the side as he waited for a response. But he wasn't holding his breath. If there's anything he's learned in his time out of the vault, it's that people really, really sucked.]
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Oh. Right, I get it. [He lifts his hands.] I get the whole "look after yourself, fuck everybody else" shtick. Trust me, I do.
[He gestures back to the rest of the campus.]
But there's somethin' really fucked up goin' on here. Please.
[There is the smallest hint of desperation in his tone (and on his face) that he's just barely holding back. And when he realizes this, he crosses his arms and looks off to the side as he waited for a response. But he wasn't holding his breath. If there's anything he's learned in his time out of the vault, it's that people really, really sucked.]