[The instructions echo in Majima's head again, and he frowns. Going back to having orders chafes him as much as he thought it would, but now isn't really the time to bitch about it. Not at other peoples' expense. With everything the Orbiters had shown them so far, maybe he should trust their judgment on this. Whatever their intentions are, if they're protecting the pods still out in space, he doesn't have much of a choice.
As the girl stands up, Majima catches the blood on her hands, then meets the look in her eyes. Her determination bores into him, and he can't help but smirk in response. At least she has spark. He looks past her to the nearest crater and nods.]
Fine. I can't exactly lift these things, either. Show me what you got.
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As the girl stands up, Majima catches the blood on her hands, then meets the look in her eyes. Her determination bores into him, and he can't help but smirk in response. At least she has spark. He looks past her to the nearest crater and nods.]
Fine. I can't exactly lift these things, either. Show me what you got.