- Still mine. Because I, you see, - Flora was speaking with a teasing tone. - push the scientific frontier forward and do something good for humanity. Not deprive people of their property like you. Little parasite. - she added with amusement. - You really sound like you should be doing well, given your superior expertise at procuring wealth through alternate means. And yet you are here, with a little Caracal and a single grenade making up the entirety of your belongings. How come?
