It was... hard not to be directly involved, I suppose. They involved all of us when they attacked us.
[He sighs, pressing his hands briefly to his temples.] The Cylons are sentient machines. Androids. Toasters. We built them, or... [He grimaces, suddenly.] That part of the history has become a little confused, actually. But there was a war about forty years ago, we signed an armistice, and they disappeared to their own end of the galaxy... Until they came back and destroyed our Colonies. All of them. Billions of people died in the space of a few hours. We've been running ever since.
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It was... hard not to be directly involved, I suppose. They involved all of us when they attacked us.
[He sighs, pressing his hands briefly to his temples.] The Cylons are sentient machines. Androids. Toasters. We built them, or... [He grimaces, suddenly.] That part of the history has become a little confused, actually. But there was a war about forty years ago, we signed an armistice, and they disappeared to their own end of the galaxy... Until they came back and destroyed our Colonies. All of them. Billions of people died in the space of a few hours. We've been running ever since.