[He's thought about it for a few more hours, probably roosting on a roof with his eyes following deer-Maul emerge from the dark all over again. Night after night, day after day, it's the same.]
For someone who has apparently been beaten for failure, you certainly have turned tail and fled from facing it this time.
We're soldiers; we do terrible things so other people don't have to. Our failures mean people die, but if we survive, we right those wrongs.
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For someone who has apparently been beaten for failure, you certainly have turned tail and fled from facing it this time.
We're soldiers; we do terrible things so other people don't have to. Our failures mean people die, but if we survive, we right those wrongs.
Eye for an eye. Strategically speaking.