To get credit for doing the bare minimum six years too late? Where the hell were you when I came home from camp every summer malnourished and ill, and you told me I needed to beef up before next year? Where the hell were you when I had to rip blood out of Orok’s body? I could feel his heart slowing down; do you have any idea what that’s like? I could feel him dying. I came home after that and you told me I was a failure. Where were you then?”
