[ He shakes his head, leaning back against the couch. ]
I'm a Nomad. I have no country, no home... My origins don't mean a thing anymore. [ Born on the battlefield, living on the battlefield... dying on the battlefield. He was American, once... Now he wasn't sure what he was. ]
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I'm a Nomad. I have no country, no home... My origins don't mean a thing anymore. [ Born on the battlefield, living on the battlefield... dying on the battlefield. He was American, once... Now he wasn't sure what he was. ]