"Even the liquor here tastes different," He admitted, bemused. "It's all gonna take a mighty bit of adjustin' too."
He wets his lips to the question and then shrugs, shaking his head.
"Naw. I'm a Martian, now - the red dust runs right through my veins, but - I ain't built for life planet side. Tried for a little while, but spent the whole time just wishin' I was back up there." He pointed vaguely to the sky. "Been livin' the last five years out on the Belt. Past Jupiter. Did some ice haulin', that sorta thing, then a - a lot of things happened and I ended up in my current home, the Rocinante." But he swallows a little, blinking behind the sunglasses.
"You ain't... You ain't met anyone else from the Roci, have you? Holden? Naomi? Amos? ... Bobbie?"
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He wets his lips to the question and then shrugs, shaking his head.
"Naw. I'm a Martian, now - the red dust runs right through my veins, but - I ain't built for life planet side. Tried for a little while, but spent the whole time just wishin' I was back up there." He pointed vaguely to the sky. "Been livin' the last five years out on the Belt. Past Jupiter. Did some ice haulin', that sorta thing, then a - a lot of things happened and I ended up in my current home, the Rocinante." But he swallows a little, blinking behind the sunglasses.
"You ain't... You ain't met anyone else from the Roci, have you? Holden? Naomi? Amos? ... Bobbie?"