Alec hunted at night, just because it was easier. He didn’t have to worry about the civilians back at the barracks seeing him in all his X5 glory and thinking he was part of the forest mojo, and the deer didn’t exactly see him either. Technically, he probably didn’t even have to hunt. He could eat the food that was delivered at the storehouse
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It seemed like a good enough way to make conversation, at the very least. She liked talking to Alec. He seemed like a good guy.
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"They trained us to hunt. Or, at least to hone the hunting instincts and directing it towards their purpose. I've been killing since I was old enough to learn the mechanics."
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"I'm sorry they forced that on you. You shoulda been given a choice."
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He then turned back to her and shrugged. "My life my have sucked thus far? But I'd take existing with a crappy life over not existing at all any day of the week."
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She could understand, a least to a certain degree. As bad as things could be, there were always worse situations they could be in. She sat down on the ground now, eyes glancing toward the fire.
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"Just ... sometimes here, the stuff they taught us can be pretty convenient," he said, before pointing to the roasting meat. "Case in point."
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"Why'd you save the blood like that?"
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