English, for all the language still struck him as inelegant and inefficient, had been Cable's chosen tongue for a very long time. If nothing else it was a language less stained by old memories and spilled blood. He saw no reason for that to change.
"Hello Rachel," he said as he strode forward through the trees towards her, letting her have a good look at both his youth and the weapon he'd kept holstered and un-drawn at his side.
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Date: 2012-05-22 11:00 pm (UTC)"Hello Rachel," he said as he strode forward through the trees towards her, letting her have a good look at both his youth and the weapon he'd kept holstered and un-drawn at his side.