[ Maine nods slowly as he turns that information over in his mind. He's never been much for gambling. It's okay, he guesses, but there's no thrill in it for him. It'd be far easier to participate in the fights. He has no doubt that he'd earn money that way. After all, the number of people who can beat him — not just knock him down, but keep him down — is extremely small.
After taking another drink, he decides, ]
Sounds fun.
[ Not just "good," but "fun," especially compared to making money back in the station. After all, combat is what Maine has built himself to do. ]
for sure!
After taking another drink, he decides, ]
Sounds fun.
[ Not just "good," but "fun," especially compared to making money back in the station. After all, combat is what Maine has built himself to do. ]