[Ocelot can probably see it happen, the thoughts tumbling as he realizes that Emmerich is a fucking coward. And in being a fucking coward, he's malleable. He had been charming in his own way, but his ideas weren't even truly his own, were they?]
[Miller sets his jaw.]
I know what Medic I'd send on a mission that close to Cipher, too. One of our best. He'd be on top of the game.
[That he says with fondness and pride for one of his men. One he trusts to notice everything.]
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[Ocelot can probably see it happen, the thoughts tumbling as he realizes that Emmerich is a fucking coward. And in being a fucking coward, he's malleable. He had been charming in his own way, but his ideas weren't even truly his own, were they?]
[Miller sets his jaw.]
I know what Medic I'd send on a mission that close to Cipher, too. One of our best. He'd be on top of the game.
[That he says with fondness and pride for one of his men. One he trusts to notice everything.]