(text, un: dante)
Good afternoon, Ximilia Station.
By now I've had some time to get accustomed to the situation here and what we're expected to be doing, but there's still a lot left unanswered. However, I don't want to wear someone out with too many questions, so I've decided to try something different. Anyone who responds to this post, I'll ask one question I have about life here, our missions, or our purpose.
Thank you in advance for helping out.
By now I've had some time to get accustomed to the situation here and what we're expected to be doing, but there's still a lot left unanswered. However, I don't want to wear someone out with too many questions, so I've decided to try something different. Anyone who responds to this post, I'll ask one question I have about life here, our missions, or our purpose.
Thank you in advance for helping out.
text. un: Aleksander
Ask your question, then.
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They seem to care a great deal about getting the orbs, and about keeping us alive while we look for them. Life, it seems, is important to them. So is teamwork.
Do you want to know if they are good people? If they are kind? If they care?
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I want to know who I'm working for. That's the core of it.
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Viveca and the commander are merely the faces we are shown, but they are not in control of this.
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[they'd had Sabriel's guide and the official dossiers together, and still do, taking private notes on their PDA and trying to make sense of everything. it's slowly taking shape.]
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Together?
They could turn back time, they could erode the fabric of what is real and they knew too much about every single orber on the station. They knew their hopes and dreams, their fears. Nightmares.]
We might never learn the answer to that question. All we know is, that to alter our initial deal comes at a great cost. And that not all of the orbs seem to want to be brought together.
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[pause.]
People are altering their bargains?