Once Squall is here a while, he'll realize it isn't so community-oriented. People mostly keep to themselves, which is why Frank hasn't had the smoothest of experiences here in the Villages despite his prior experience in a place much worse than this. In Reims, people truly rallied around one another, as is human nature in a crisis. Perhaps things just don't seem dire enough here, or maybe that's all part of the set-up. Bringing just enough real people to clone ratio? Frank doesn't like thinking about that but even he doesn't have a better explanation.
"Liking hotdogs isn't weird," he mumbles, and it isn't Squall's imagination if he sounds defensive, even as he turns back to his paper to keep scrawling notes. "...I'm from New York." They really like hotdogs there!!! Shut up.
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"Liking hotdogs isn't weird," he mumbles, and it isn't Squall's imagination if he sounds defensive, even as he turns back to his paper to keep scrawling notes. "...I'm from New York." They really like hotdogs there!!! Shut up.