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Transcript

  • Strong Tres Primos: Porthos tells me you fear the days ahead.
  • Strong Tres Primos: ... May I share something with you?
  • Nameless Pilot Species member: Sure. Yeah.
  • [the pilot hits a wrench on the ground with a tink tink
  • Strong Tres Primos: As you know, my cousins and I grew up in the lunar colonies.
  • Strong Tres Primos: And between the .9 artificial gravity, and the Familia richesse, it was a childhood of 'extreme comfort.
  • Strong Tres Primos: And when we answered our draft into Drive Corps, we found we 'excelled there.
  • Strong Tres Primos: God, it seemed, had granted us a quick wit when it came to starships.
  • Strong Tres Primos: Ha! Not like you, certainly, but good by human standards.
  • Strong Tres Primos: So, for us, it would've been easy just to serve our time, and then return to a rich posting at IndústriaGlobo or one of the family banks.
  • Strong Tres Primos: But we'd...
  • Strong Tres Primos: ... seen too much.
  • Strong Tres Primos: Whenever we had leave, we'd jouney to Quito, or Addis Ababa... or even the ruins of New York.
  • Strong Tres Primos: Anywhere we could see the real empire.
  • Strong Tres Primos: The poverty was almost easy to comprehend.
  • Strong Tres Primos: What was harder for us to understand was the oppressive sense of... stagnation'. Of seeing entire villages, entire cities, who know that their children could never aspire to more', as they were not Familia.
  • Strong Tres Primos: Hope... is the engine of the heart.
  • Strong Tres Primos: And when you lose hope -- not only for yourself, but for your chuldren and your children's children -- what do you have? What fires your soul?
  • Strong Tres Primos: The fire has gone out in the sould of our empire.
  • Strong Tres Primos: So rather than fear the fights to come, fear our complacency in the present.
  • Strong Tres Primos: Fear the privilege that allows us to say "oh, everything is fine," when we know billions of voices are crying out in muffled desperation.
  • Strong Tres Primos: Fear our tendency, even now, to wave away the sins of the empire because we have full bellies and glad hearts.
  • Strong Tres Primos: This universe cries out for those who can help, to help.
  • Strong Tres Primos: You have gifts, my friend, as do we. And in the finite time we're given in this life, our job is to make this world better than we found it.
  • Strong Tres Primos: Don't fear the days ahead.
  • Strong Tres Primos: Fear not walking toward them.



Trivia

  • This page is called "Within the Finite Time We're Given"
  • A large part of the creation of this page was streamed on Twitch.
  • This is the first time Porthos's name is mentioned.

References