"Even less than yours," Wash replies bluntly. He's seen what they can do, felt it first hand, and he knows how biased they can be. Of course Theta is going to cast North in the best possible light. And then he'd probably forgotten all about North as soon as he joined the Meta.
His eyes narrow. "I know exactly what the Director did. I know exactly how it felt to be tortured and torn apart and split, so you don't get to pull that on me. I remember exactly what happened."
He remembers it like it had happened to him. In a way, it did. Epsilon unspooling and screaming in his head. North doesn't get to lecture him about how bad things had been.
Maine. Fuck. "No they didn't," he snaps. "The Meta wasn't working for Freelancer. And the Meta wasn't Maine. Don't talk about him like that. Besides, they didn't really care about capturing you and they knew exactly where you were. Maybe you should have asked your sister about that."
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His eyes narrow. "I know exactly what the Director did. I know exactly how it felt to be tortured and torn apart and split, so you don't get to pull that on me. I remember exactly what happened."
He remembers it like it had happened to him. In a way, it did. Epsilon unspooling and screaming in his head. North doesn't get to lecture him about how bad things had been.
Maine. Fuck. "No they didn't," he snaps. "The Meta wasn't working for Freelancer. And the Meta wasn't Maine. Don't talk about him like that. Besides, they didn't really care about capturing you and they knew exactly where you were. Maybe you should have asked your sister about that."