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Emil quickly returns to his casual demeanor before speaking. [color=orange]"Bad, huh?"[/color] He bites the side of his cheek as he begins to remember the lessons and information taught to him by life experiences, mistakes, and Felix himself. [color=orange]"I do agree that it is a matter of perspective, but there are things that are simply...wrong."[/color] He remembers one of his very first kills. It was a meek and unassuming farmer that lived in a dilapidated farmhouse someplace in the outskirts of Dayglow. He was travelling at the time and needed a place to rest for the night, the farmer had offered him a place to stay out of what had seemed to be kindness and good will. Farthest thing from it. The farmer was a cannibal and some sort of deranged serial killer that liked targeting weary travelers. He thought that Emil would be just like the others. He wasn't. Emil could still remember the sensation of breaking his skull as he beat the man to death with a stool. [color=orange]"Cannibalism and harming innocents are some of the things I consider ba-sorry-wrong."[/color] Emil unintentionally rubs his neck where there were some faded scars from a slave collar. [color=orange]"Slavery and banditry are always wrong."[/color]

He then remembered tales from the older folk in NCR talking about the Enclave. [color=orange]"There was a group in the past called the Enclave or something. Nasty bunch if I should base it on the accounts of those who lived through their near monstrous actions years back...though there was hearsay when I was in Nevada regarding some delivery guy or something recruiting a bunch of former Enclave to kick the legion outta Nevada. So, if that story is true, there may be some nice folk there too. Just as how some unsavory folk are in groups like the brotherhood and NCR.[/color] He lets out a huff. [color=orange]"Can't tell for myself though, considering I haven't met any Enclave folk myself. Maybe one day, right Bailey?"[/color] He ends with a good natured chuckle.