No... you don't see what I'm getting it. You're thinking of keeping it out of the wrong hands. I'm thinking of getting it into the right ones.

[And you've done a piss-poor job of explaining as much, Beckett. Out with it already.]

I am... something of an archivist myself. A record-keeper, rather. I have a great many stories that no one else remembers. That deserves respect. I'd like to know that they end up with the people, the place that will give them that respect. Not just by hiding or guarding them, but by keeping them alive, as it were. As much as stories of a dead breed can be.