Hunter Drake

Kip OMEGA

Script

Kip: I don't think that means our people should die. There's been too much death already.

Drake: We've all lost friends.

Kip: *ship stalls a little* ...I lost everyone...

Drake: Everyone? You obviously aren't the last Lunar left from this world. Clarify.

Kip: My family.

Drake: Family? You had a family?

Kip: A wife... one son.

Drake: @@ *stares at Kip* You HAD offspring...?

Kip: Yes.

Drake: The.. natural way?

Kip: Is there another way?

Drake: What are you? *shoves his finger at Kip's shoulder* Some sort of high-born masquerading as a bottom-feeder?

Kip: What?

Drake: Only highborn have children. Not mere little.. technicians like yourself. You're definitely an aberration. I might be hunting you.. if there weren't more important targets.

Kip: Now who's talking crazy?