[The construct? Ah, yes, the AI. The same Viveca that refused to answer his questions earlier after his brief trip to the infirmary. He knew the machine had a name but he didn’t commit it to memory until now. It’s a little frustrating that the AI that controls the station isn’t more helpful.]
I suppose beggars cannot be choosers. [He all but grumbles with a hint of disdain in his tone.] After all, I’m sure that we have Viveca to thank for being here.
[So there’s more than just a handful of people? That’s good to know, at least. Truth be told, he hasn’t seen too many others here during his exploration. The station feels oddly desolate sometimes.]
It seems we have more in common than we think. The royal line of Lucis has dedicated themselves to the eradication of Daemons and ghouls.
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I suppose beggars cannot be choosers. [He all but grumbles with a hint of disdain in his tone.] After all, I’m sure that we have Viveca to thank for being here.
[So there’s more than just a handful of people? That’s good to know, at least. Truth be told, he hasn’t seen too many others here during his exploration. The station feels oddly desolate sometimes.]
It seems we have more in common than we think. The royal line of Lucis has dedicated themselves to the eradication of Daemons and ghouls.