You get used to it. It’s slightly less loud than this, usually—their holiday season’s in full swing, so everyone’s racing to buy gifts.
[As evidenced by the crowds at the mall and the one or two fights that broke out before the clone Santas attacked. Molly, being a loud person himself right down to his coat, fits right on in.]
Nanites, new abilities, registration with the government. That last one’s optional, by the way, although they very strongly encourage you to do so anyway. [A pause.] Honestly, aside from some hassle at the Porters, there’s no real difference between registering and not registering. No one besides the military gives a shit.
[And Molly doesn’t care to join the military any time soon.]
And stranger things have happened here, Caleb, than I suspect you might believe.
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[As evidenced by the crowds at the mall and the one or two fights that broke out before the clone Santas attacked. Molly, being a loud person himself right down to his coat, fits right on in.]
Nanites, new abilities, registration with the government. That last one’s optional, by the way, although they very strongly encourage you to do so anyway. [A pause.] Honestly, aside from some hassle at the Porters, there’s no real difference between registering and not registering. No one besides the military gives a shit.
[And Molly doesn’t care to join the military any time soon.]
And stranger things have happened here, Caleb, than I suspect you might believe.