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[fifthreturned]

Hey there. Drop me a line if you want to chat, I've usually got an ear or two to spare. Can't promise I'll be able to help, but I can listen, right?

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[fifthreturned]

We do what we have to do. Like I said, it's not ideal for you - it's not ideal for us, either. I try not to cause too much damage, but we don't all feel the same way.

[manofmettle]

What is ideal then? [He asks. He doesn't want to be challenging or come of as rude but Danse is a blunt man, and he doesn't quite like it when people don't try their very utmost best to alleviate harm, even if it comes at certain personal costs.]

[fifthreturned]

We coexisted well with the beings who were here before you. We worked together in a way that seems impossible with you. But we've gotta work with what we have, you know?

[He shrugs, as if that's enough serious talk for one day.]

Most of you aren't too bad. You're welcome to stay here as long as you'd like.

[manofmettle]

[Danse gets the cue, and similarly backs down.]

I don't know if I can trust you yet. But for what it's worth, I appreciate that you're still willing to help out in the city. Maybe you aren't too bad either.

Thank you for seeing me. I'll head back to the city and find some furniture to bring back here. I won't take up any more of your time.

[fifthreturned]

'Not too bad' is good enough for me. Make yourself at home.

[And naturally, when Danse returns Tranquility will be nowhere to be found.]