[Narvin doesn't mind shooting things, but he doesn't like to put himself in danger if he can help it, and he doesn't like the outdoors. Give him a computer terminal to hack any day, over wilderness trekking.]
Yes, I didn't think you were the technician type. [Narvin says. He manages just enough tact not to add that Boone reminded him of a Chancellery Guard. (As operatives in the Celestial Intervention Agency used to describe the Guard, "all military, little intelligence." Still, Narvin had to admit that they were good men to have at your back in a fight, so he judges that it behooves him not to make an enemy of Boone.)]
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[Narvin doesn't mind shooting things, but he doesn't like to put himself in danger if he can help it, and he doesn't like the outdoors. Give him a computer terminal to hack any day, over wilderness trekking.]
Yes, I didn't think you were the technician type. [Narvin says. He manages just enough tact not to add that Boone reminded him of a Chancellery Guard. (As operatives in the Celestial Intervention Agency used to describe the Guard, "all military, little intelligence." Still, Narvin had to admit that they were good men to have at your back in a fight, so he judges that it behooves him not to make an enemy of Boone.)]