[ Well, she sure sounds like a local. York glances down at her armor with a half-frown, almost sighing. Like she hasn't noticed that the Freelancer armor sticks out in an ugly way around here, and what the hell, she kind of feels cheated. Why doesn't her universe have the kind of technology that lets these people wear that ultra-sleek armor? It definitely doesn't weigh two tons by the look of it. ]
Yeah, I'm...startin' to feel a little old-fashioned, here.
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Yeah, I'm...startin' to feel a little old-fashioned, here.
[ York glances around, shrugging one shoulder. ]
I'm not exactly from around here.