More alike than not

I should've guessed Alterra would find a way to clip Sam's wings, like I knew they'd do to mine, once they took over XenoWorx. I tried to warn her. And she was stubborn...like me. Ever since I was a kid I always wanted to be so different from her--scrappier. Faster. Less play-by-the-rules... But Sam didn't tolerate Alterra's corporate red tape any more than I did. She just...tried to change it from the inside. I think in the end we always wanted similar things.