Scouting Uncharted Land (Milton)

"That's good. You perform your job for the benefit of your people. I wish I could do the same for my community. I wanted to benefit my people in a way besides hunting and gathering. If there were new land to search, I would do as you do and examine the areas before the citizens. I am fully aware the universe outside our civilizations is just as dangerous as it is expansive. I am armed and trained in basic combat with both a blade and gun, so I feel I would be decently equipped minus whatever supplies I need or request. In a way, I suppose we have a connection in this regard."

With a response to Dr. Klein's request for him to return as soon as he can, Milton quickly shuffled over to the shop to find the mannequin as he requested, albeit a tad scratched up and with loosened connections between its limbs. Nevertheless, it was what Anni would have wanted, so he passed the shop owner the money for the item and returned to Primrose as he was prepared to go.

"Thank you, Primrose. This is exactly what I was looking for. If you're ever in the neighborhood, feel free to stop by Mekor Gen Labs. With our technologies combined, there will be a greater chance for you to connect with your people. Both the labs and Dr. Klein's office should be registered on your visor. And, well, as for the military commander I mentioned earlier...

It's not best to discuss him. The sooner I can forget about him, the better. Let's just say there are some people who use war for the sake of continuing the cycle of violence. And the survivors like myself... he wanted to save us to use us. A soldier's no good if they're dead or disobedient."

Unless Primrose had any last questions for him, Milton was prepared to wave her off and make his way back to the office.

Prim would slight raise one brow as Milton talked about being trained with combat routines as well as being armed. The Elix would then begin to chuckle lightly to herself as she shook her head and grinned. "Perhaps we do have more in common than first meets the eye." And if the guy really did want to be a help to his people, making great strides for the benefit of everyone and not just personal gain. Good on him, she hoped he managed to achieve everything he sets out for and does himself proud.

Regardless, Prim would wait around outside as the guy went in and brought the thing he was looking for, giving him a welcoming nod as he stepped back outside. So that was what he was looking for, good. "Hm... Sounds interesting. I'll keep a note, if I'm about and have nothing better to do. Sure, perhaps we could share a little technical know how." Who knows, could prove useful. The guy didn't end up being that much of a drag to be around either so there'd be no harm. Statistically. "Sounds like a typical power hungry idiot." She'd spit, turning her head to scan the road ahead that she was about to depart down. Speaking up one last time without turning her head back to Milton. "Well, don't let people like that tell you who you are or what you should be doing with your life. Be yourself. If you aren't you. Are you really anyone at all?" Without another word, Primrose would begin walking off, throwing a salute outwards as she went. Even with all the valuable information she had gained from that encounter, there was still much personal scouting the woman wanted to indulge in.

"If I'm not me, I am no one at all... Seems I have to figure out who Milton is and, to that regard, who NLP 12-5 is."

Milton pondered this consideration. The blurred line between who he once was and who he is now was a difficult one to see. Where did the veins end and the wires start? Someday, he'd have his answer. Until then, he simply logged the information and made a new personnel folder.

"New Ally File: Primrose created."

~Exit~