A Thinking Man ( Bioshock2 Delta X Sinclair )

Man or Machine?

Sinclair stared at the man who manned the train he had entered.
This man had nothing really to gain from this... seeming as though he was not interested in money nor in anything material.
He had one goal and one goal only.

To save his daughter.
Wherever she was.
Sinclair didnt know what to think of this... Big Daddy as they call them.
How much of him is still human?
He tapped the metal rim of the seat in front of him in the train.

He watched quietly, staring silently at Project Delta.
Could he ask him?
Would he even be able to respond?
Who was he before all of this?
Was he even a man anymore or was he all machine?
Was he like the splicers or was he still a regular person?

So many unasked questions, so little time.
As the machine they rode on continued to it's destination.
Gliding along the rusty rails of the city of Rapture.

Project Delta stood at the front, stoic.
His wetsuit seemed to weigh him down but not keep him from moving quickly.
The kid was a natural, an exciting business venture shrouded in mystery.

Sinclair liked a challenge as much as he loved an adventure. This was right up his alley. On topside, he wouldnt have taken in Delta but this was Rapture and in Rapture? Anything could happen though that wasnt always a good thing.
"You an me kid" Sinclair called out to Delta as he leaned back. "We're goin places."

He saw Delta turn back, the silent beast seemed amused by Sinclaire quoting himself.

Sinclaire smiled in return.