[Falcon sat silently as Sander spoke, poetic in his speech till the very end, this time he listened intently and not the divided attenion or half interest his usually occupied mind would have given. He took in every word.]
Thank you.
[He gave a nod to those final words. Without his help, neither of them would have survived.]
Goodbye Sander.
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[He placed his helmet back on, and rose up to his feet, turning back to face the screen, looking back to she who had tormented them, as she delivered her piece. Carefully chosen words, cutting deeper than Falcon's outer calm would show.
His face was cold, expressionless... Attempting to shut out what she was saying, but he knew it was true... Even through his arguments, he felt the sting of those words.]
He wasn't human... [He hissed] He never was, and even less so after what you did to him.