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Blaze nods. "I think you made the right call. If you asked a while back maybe I'd have hoped the Cylons'd get some sense knocked into them here. Now I think they'd be just as likely to get the worst of themselves reinforced and blind themselves to the good. They're not yet ready for a place like this."

"It's all right, Adia." But Ghost drifts down in front of her, grateful for the concern. "

I have my Guardian now. I can always take shelter inside her systems when I need to. And if it does snow, I have a hat to keep me warm. Well, we both do.

"

Blaze, meanwhile... Blaze hesitates. "I'm trying to understand where they're coming from. What kind of people you're dealing with, what's going on in their heads." She takes a moment to scan the street again. "They aren't Exos. I know that. Our creation's a parallel thread, not a shared one. But some things we ought to have in common. Maybe if they were combat models I'd be able to understand them better."

She shrugs, giving a shake of her head. "And yeah, I guess the situation feels more personal because they're machines. But I care about both sides in this." She finally looks back at Adia, optics brightening. "And the people who'd rather not have sides."