Although Luka could understand that, as a member of the IPC, Camille felt more or less a sliver of adoration for the upper echelons—or perhaps even a bit of bootlicking—he still wasn't very fond of Topaz. "No offense, Miss Camille, but I don't like the Corporation. They came terribly close to turning my homeland into an asset that could be packaged and sold. If not for the help of the Astral Express platform, I might have unwittingly ended up as one of the Corporation's mine slaves by now."
"Mr. Luka, the Corporation is a massive collective. Slapping labels on people is easy, but at the end of the day, every single person we interact with is a living, breathing human being. I'm an employee of the Corporation too—do you hate me as well?"
I must admit, Camille certainly knew how to distinguish the primary from the secondary; at the very least, she phrased that rather well.
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