*Despite his dramatic parting word and all, Walt seems to be alive. Rescued from the wreckage of his Genoace and stashed inside one of his team's mech while they all escaped from the Discovery, now he's listening to the inspector's explanation looking more mummy than man.
After the inspector finish explaining Walt seems to be taken away for some reason.*
Huh. I seems to have dodged quite the bullet.
*And from his tone you know he's not talking about literal bullet*
After the inspector finish explaining Walt seems to be taken away for some reason.*
Huh. I seems to have dodged quite the bullet.
*And from his tone you know he's not talking about literal bullet*
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It's the bullet... of destiny.
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That reminds you of something?
For all of my live I strived to be ordinary and not attract any attention, because people who's interesting got chosen to pilot a custom prototype and die.
But it turned out that being too ordinary challenges fate as well! I honestly never thought about that, and it's just pure luck that I dodged this.
Because you might notice that I've been involved in quite some strange events that I can't exactly call myself completely ordinary anymore.
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[Setsuko thinks of a way to put this.]
Even aside the situation with the black domes, I don't think you were completely ordinary and unremarkable.
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I guess... everyone is on some level unique. There's something that makes everyone special, you just need to know them better.
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But then he said that happened a long time ago, so either way you wouldn't fit for the role.