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Jet: None of us want to be what we were supposed to be.

Jet takes off her helmet and lets her hair flow.

Jet: I was supposed to be a...

Jet coughs awkwardly.

Jet:...Tool. A worker to just fix things without rhyme or reason, without emotion, without feeling, without morality. Just a slave.. I didn't want to be that, so I joined the rebellion.

Jet puts her hand on Black Diamond's shoulder.

Jet: You have already changed who you are. You are no longer a tool, you are a living, sentiant being. All of us are, now that we've joined the rebellion.

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The ship docks, and a lieutenant comes in and looks at Kyanite.

Lieutenant: You, soldier. Come with me.