The Confessional
Chalei'nh tilted her head again at Nathan's outburst.
- "Well, dunno about that. We saw everything disappear, but that's from our point of view. Maybe it's us that disappeared, like from some of that flying saucer abductee bullshit. This D'Monic is an entertainment company, it wouldn't make sense to just destroy planetary scale cultural history without at the very least sifting through it for ideas or removing, what, six billion potential customers?"
She spread her arms, indicating the group as a whole.
- "Don't forget, their 'offer' was basically because we randomly happened to be outside. From a corporate point of view, it'd be much more profitable to just, i dunno, snag up a couple humans every new series until their mining rights expire, and leave us be in between. I know corporations, worked for them longer than i should have: It's all about cutting costs and maximizing profit with them, and i just can't see alien ones being much different."
Moya's Gladiator comment brought a chuckle however.
- "Figured you to be more of a Braveheart girl."