Weird. Mechanical. A voice-changer? Maybe. But maybe not. That might not be armour. John's used to the kind of machines that wear a human skin, but that's because they're the kind that come looking for him. This isn't his world, he shouldn't be here. So they wouldn't be here, looking for him.
But if they see his face, they'll know what to do. In the shadows he stays.
"They're gonna outlive all of us."
He doesn't want trouble. When does he ever get what he wants, though?
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Weird. Mechanical. A voice-changer? Maybe. But maybe not. That might not be armour. John's used to the kind of machines that wear a human skin, but that's because they're the kind that come looking for him. This isn't his world, he shouldn't be here. So they wouldn't be here, looking for him.
But if they see his face, they'll know what to do. In the shadows he stays.
"They're gonna outlive all of us."
He doesn't want trouble. When does he ever get what he wants, though?
"I'm just passing through."