Emerson Hale/Dialogue

==COMP Conversation Astronaut Emerson 014 Athena==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Well... *sighs* ...actually you did. The contracts were... very thorough. And extremely obtuse. You could have never known. 	He hates correcting her on this.
 	 	 	I'll show you where you need to go. I'll shut down some of the internal power lines so A.T.H.E.N.A. can't detonate anything inside the facility... 	He's suddenly worried about revenge.
 	 	 	In some sort of... I don't know. Revenge. It's a primitive robotic system. It drove the Robobrains insane, you know. 	Trying to be helpful, reminding them of the dangers.
 	 	 	You should know that her link to you isn't severed. I look into your eyes, Sofia, and she's there. Watching all of us. 	He hesitates to tell her this because ATHENA is watching him through Sofia's eyes.
 	 	 	Saying "I'm sorry" doesn't mean anything anymore. I'll do what I can. That's all I have left. 	He has regrets.
 	 	 	I'll make this right. I promise. 	Telling her what he'll do.
 	 	 	And... thank you, Sofia. I don't deserve it, but thank you. 	Heartfelt
 	 	 	I... I await your judgment. 	
 	 	 	Hmm. Up to her then, I suppose. 	
 	 	 	I know... and I'm sorry. I know it doesn't sound real but... I have wandered around for decades thinking of what I did. Imagining them up there. 	He's serious.
 	 	 	I wish I could change the past. I'm... I'm sorry. We'll end this, okay? If it's the last thing I do. We'll end this. 	Genuinely sorry.
 	 	 	Yes... I couldn't tell Sofia, obviously, and I didn't know if I could trust you or if you would believe anything I said. 	He still isn't sure.
 	 	 	I figured... if she started to suffer, I would do anything I could to help. Until then... I searched for Dr. Nowak's lab. Thought the kill switch would be there.	annoyed that he failed.
 	 	 	No... the neural pathways aren't compatible. It's a very simple robotic intelligence, designed to passively observe and collect. 	Informational only.
 	 	 	It was a government contract. Supposed to keep the peace. Ensure societal tranquility. I don't know really, I just... authorized everything. 	He feels shame for phoning it all in.
 	 	 	Who was I to stand up to all of them? I... should have though. I know that now. 	Remorseful
 	 	 	Yes, it might hurt... a lot. Maybe permanent damage. But keeping that thing connected will kill Sofia. 	He thinks this is true anyway.
 	 	 	For a long time, I thought the old U.S.S.A. backup facilities here were gone. Heard a lot of rumors about it. Figured everyone was dead. 	He simply thought it was all over already.
 	 	 	Then I heard people were coming back here. Decided... I should be sure it was over. Tagged along with some nobodies... made it here with one goal: 	Starting nervous but ending in a place of determination
 	 	 	To blow up A.T.H.E.N.A. 	He says with vigor.
 	 	 	But then... Sofia lived. And it was complicated, because I knew A.T.H.E.N.A. was holding her hostage, and I had to find another way. 	He feels tremendous guilt about all of this.
 	 	 	*sighs* It was cheaper this way. 	Heavy sigh.
 	 	 	After we achieved orbit, we were told that our program was getting cut entirely due to lack of results. 	Recalling the tale from 30 years ago.
 	 	 	The scientists on the ship had exposed the program to the oversight board, and... we had deals with Arktos, RobCo, others... we were ruined. 	Spilling the beans.
 	 	 	I was ruined. 	Heavy sigh. Guilt.
 	 	 	Putting them in the pods gave us until 2080, when another crew was scheduled to take their place. We thought it was enough time. 	They were wrong.
 	 	 	I resigned and paid a fine for some ethics violations. I was hired by RobCo afterwards for triple my salary... and that was that. 	Relieved to finally tell someone his shame.
 	 	 	Exactly how could I do that? No. I didn't. The ship was supposed to switch to the secondary power cells a while ago. 	Sort of surprised that the player thought to ask this.
 	 	 	When Dr. Lee was... unavailable... the ship's Pandora Bot initiated Blue Sunset, which landed the ship near the strongest active U.S.S.A. Beacon. 	He says "landed" with a bit of hesitency because it actually crashed. Also, he forced Dr. Lee into a pod, so he feels guilty about that.
 	 	 	I had hoped that Dr. Nowak created some sort of shutdown routine for A.T.H.E.N.A., but almost everything was destroyed in the wreck. 	He's skeptical the program is real.
 	 	 	No, they weren't. It's from the continued strain on your mind, Sofia. You could handle it when you were in Deep Sleep, but... not now. 	He's genuinely sorry. He's telling her that this won't get better.
 	 	 	If we were ever friends, if any of that life before ever mattered, just... fix this. 	She's deeply disappointed with him. Suffering and sad. She wants to give him one last try.
 	 	 	Don't you understand? She's watching you, watching us, right now. 	
 	 	 	Your ship crashed here... Because A.T.H.E.N.A. is here. She's in a restricted section of Sugar Grove. 	
 	 	 	You need to find a way in. I lost my U.S.S.A. Keycard long ago. But surely you can find another? 	
 	 	 	That's all I can do. Sorry. 	
 	 	 	This... this is serious, isn't it? 	You feel like you're about to get yelled at.
 	 	 	Sofia seemed to indicate she had something important to discuss. Speak to her. 	You feel like you're about to get yelled at.
 	 	 	Whatever it is, I'm--I'm sure we can figure it out. 	You feel like you're about to get yelled at.
 	 	 	Did... did it get hot all of a sudden? Must be the wind... 	You feel like you're about to get yelled at.
 	 	 	A.T.H.E.N.A. A name I'd hoped to never hear again. 	
 	 	 	Quiet now. It could be listening. 	Looking over your shoulder. You think someone could be listening in on your conversation.
 	 	 	Dealing with that system... you'll want to take extra caution. 	You feel like you're about to get yelled at.
==COMP Quest Outtro Full Astronaut==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	I'm sorry, I just.. I'm sorry. 	
 	 	 	I tried to prevent this... I'm sorry. 	
 	 	 	What can I do? 	
 	 	 	We should use Arachne and be done with it. 	
 	 	 	Just don't listen to her. She's a machine. She doesn't feel anything. 	
 	 	 	You made it. You actually made it here. We can finally take care of A.T.H.E.N.A. once and for all. 	
 	 	 	Okay.. uh.. bye. 	
 	 	 	I... I heard. Yeah. Makes sense. It's okay, I get it. 	
 	 	 	Oh... strange. I guess I get it. But... that's fine. I see how it is. 	
 	 	 	You know... that's a great idea. Maybe I could hitch a ride with some traders and go to D.C. or up to the northeast somewhere... good idea, friends.	
 	 	 	Oh. Well that's a bit much, don't you think? I mean... shouldn't we remain civil? Okay... okay, I'm leaving... 	
 	 	 	Well, that's dramatic. 	
 	 	 	You certainly seem ready to embrace the dramatic for solution that may not even have actually cured you. 	
 	 	 	I don't know if that was a wise choice, friends. 	
 	 	 	Okay... I get it. I'll... I'll give it some time to cool off before I visit. 	
 	 	 	I only wish we could have helped the others. I don't know what went wrong... maybe I shouldn't have cut those wires? 	
 	 	 	I will. I've got connections. I'll make it worth your while. 	
 	 	 	I'll bring by some med kits for you once in a while, hopefully that will help with your headaches. 	
 	 	 	Okay.... okay. 	
 	 	 	Oh uh. Okay. Sure. I can do that. 	
 	 	 	Yes... yes of course. It's just my first and last name, and my password is... uh... "admin"... 	
 	 	 	I understand. 	
 	 	 	Last time I severed the connection to a subject, they died. Transferring the connection... could work. I don't know. It's a risk. 	
 	 	 	I understand. I don't blame you one bit. I'm... I'm glad you found somebody that you can trust. 	
 	 	 	I'm sorry this happened to you, Sofia. 	
 	 	 	Well... at least a resolution has been reached... 	
 	 	 	I guess I'll be going then. 	
 	 	 	You made the right decision. For all of us. 	
 	 	 	The thing doesn't even care if you destroy it. Simply deploy Arachne and be done with it. 	
 	 	 	It is time for you to correct our mistake. 	
 	 	 	You're not worried about the "ARTEMIS" unit, I hope. It's docile, I assure you. 	
 	 	 	Hmm. Orders or not, the decision here is simple - deploy Arachne and destroy A.T.H.E.N.A. 	
 	 	 	I'm sorry this happened to you, Sofia. 	
 	 	 	I understand. I don't blame you one bit. I'm... I'm glad you found somebody that you can trust. 	
 	 	 	Sofia! Are you all right? 	
==COMP Conversation Astronaut Emerson 003 FirstMet==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Maybe. I've heard a couple scavengers say that parts of the ship have already been scrapped... same goes for any other ship debris. 	He knows more than what he's saying.
 	 	 	Best to just... move on. It's honestly shocking that you survived as it is. I'm serious. 	He really is shocked. Kind of annoyed, too.
 	 	 	So you're staying at this uh... place? I guess you really decided to jump into modern Appalachian life, huh? 	Commenting on the player's camp which could be a mansion or a tiny junkpile.
 	 	 	Welcome... back to Earth, I guess. Welcome to Appalachia. 	He's almost sorry for her, in a way. But he's mostly surprised she's alive.
 	 	 	Well, you look exactly the same. I never believed... *clucks tongue* I wondered who picked up my beacon... well, I'll be damned. 	He never believed he'd see her ALIVE because he tried to kill her in her sleep. He has regrets. She doesn't know any of this so he'll spin it.
 	 	 	That's good. I'm glad you're making friends already, I suppose... 	Chuckling a bit. So much has changed in the world and she's making friends.
 	 	 	Ha! That will be quite the chat. You've missed a lot, and I still don't really get what happened, either. 	Inviting the player to participate
 	 	 	Maybe your friend and I can fill it in some blanks here... let's see. Where should we start? 	Going to start a conversation where the player fills in some blanks in a guided way.
 	 	 	Ha! That will be quite the chat. You've missed a lot, and I still don't really get what happened, either. 	Inviting the player to participate
 	 	 	But that's a talk for... another time perhaps. 	Avoiding what would be a hard conversation.
 	 	 	Mm-hmm. Bye now. 	Leaving in a hurry.
 	 	 	People have arrived here for all sorts of reasons, really. I came back to see if anything survived from the old U.S.S.A. facilities... 	He catches himself in the middle of giving something away.
 	 	 	And uh, not much did. It's too bad. Oh well though, right? 	Covering his ass.
 	 	 	Oh hey, we've got ourselves a comedian here. They always said the roaches would survive, but I didn't know that included clowns. 	Sorry that Sofia has to put up with this shit.
 	 	 	A lot of us have arrived lately, that's true. I came in with some regular folk, traders, that sort of thing. Safety in numbers, my friends. 	Offering a free tip that everyone already knows.
 	 	 	Fascinating. Well, I worked here a long time ago but I only recently arrived again. Followed some folks out here. 	Basically true.
 	 	 	Wanted to see if anything survived from the U.S.S.A. for old time's sake. 	Hiding a little bit more. Not overtly suspicious.
 	 	 	That's fair. A lot of people died. This is a new world with new problems. 	He agrees with the player.
 	 	 	Anyway, look... I need to go. I'll be back another time and we can chat some more. Okay? 	He's cutting it short, he wants to eject.
 	 	 	Succinct. 	He likes that.
 	 	 	Mostly everything, anyway. Most cities... it's hard to know the extent of anything, really. Everything was just... gone. 	Remembering.
 	 	 	Who did it? Ah, who knows now. The news was gone too, you know. Probably everybody had their fingers in that pie. 	Hedging his bets. He doesn't know, or doesn't want her to think he knows.
 	 	 	Cities were devastated. My family... was at home in D.C. We just bought that place. I was on the phone the day before arguing with the movers... 	Distant memories of a different time.
 	 	 	I was in a secure place, but I knew they were gone. I figured... everyone was. 	This is true.
 	 	 	There are so many different answers to this. Some people hid in bunkers and scavenged, others moved around all the time... I don't know. 	Shrugs
 	 	 	I stayed in the compound for a while with my coworkers, then we parted ways. 	They could be alive or dead. He doesn't care.
 	 	 	That's right. You probably remember Vault-Tec building those things... I can hear my parents saying "I told you so" all these years later. 	Sort of annoyed.
 	 	 	The Great War happened that October 23rd, 2077... and well, everyone outside of a Vault had to figure out other plans. 	It was a rough day for everyone, but he was safe.
 	 	 	It was a Saturday. October 23rd, 2077. It lasted... almost no time at all, but it felt like an eternity. 	This is true.
 	 	 	I always figured the cities got bombed first, but it's hard to know. It was so fast, and so long ago... 	Remembering so long ago.
 	 	 	Who did it? I dunno, kid. It's been forever and it's not like the news ever came back on television, you know. 	Dismissively
 	 	 	I see. Well, is there anything I can help with while I'm here? Supplies, medicines...? Questions, I guess? 	Speaking to the player and the astronaut. Skeptical of the player's motivations, but also doesn't care a lot. It's said for show.
 	 	 	My best guess? Probably ran out of fuel, and the auto-pilot guided it to the nearest U.S.S.A. facility. Oh, what does it matter? She lived! What a miracle! 	He's lying about why it crashed. He tries to change the subject.
 	 	 	There's a bunch of them out there. Seems that their algorithms got scrambled or something. Who can say. 	He is hiding something, he doesn't walk to talk about this, and he thinks the player should mind their own business.
 	 	 	They used to come after me, but it seems like they have a higher priority target now. 	Smirking. He knows more than he's saying. He has lead the robots to her camp, after all.
 	 	 	We had some Emergence Kits back in the day. They were specifically designed to help people emerge from deep sleep specifically. I bet I can find some of those.	Not Emergency -- "Emergence" like you are emerging from deep sleep.
 	 	 	I hope your good samaritan here has helped you out with more than just a place to... uh... crash. 	Speaking to the player. Skeptical of the player's motivations, but also doesn't care a lot. It's said for show. Joke at the end.
 	 	 	Sure is. For a while I had hoped that I could contact somebody else to monitor the Deep Sleep mission until... we could figure something out. 	He's hiding something here. He was partially to blame for the crash.
 	 	 	I suspect her escape ship's auto-pilot sent the ship on a trajectory to any known U.S.S.A. location using its... admittedly very old data. 	Trying to dismiss the player's concerns
 	 	 	They weren't in the escape capsule, I take it? 	He's hiding stuff. He knows they weren't.
 	 	 	Well, that is unfortunate. 	Trying to cover up something, but not that obvious about it. He is relieved that they didn't survive though.
 	 	 	Honestly, I didn't even mean that as an insult. I find the creativity of the locals to be... impressive. I just live in an old military base, myself. 	A little condescending, but trying to make peace.
 	 	 	No offense intended, friend. I live in an old military base, so I'm not one to talk about anybody's creativity here. 	He's sort of a jerk, but mostly just not a people person.
 	 	 	I didn't mean to be offensive. Your home is, uh, fine. I'm not creative in that way... I mean, I squat in an old military base right now, personally. 	This is a clue. He lives in a secret base where the player will eventually discover major secrets. He hesitates to say creative here.
 	 	 	I simply cannot believe she's returned. 	
 	 	 	To have survived all she has... remarkable. 	
 	 	 	It's been... such a long time. 	
==COMP Conversation Astronaut Emerson 008 Revelations==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	You just have to find the contract itself, I guess. 	He's annoyed, it's been so long and he wasn't to blame for all of this... just a little (in his mind)
 	 	 	Arktos Pharma and the U.S.S.A. made a deal to use some serum in the Deep Sleep project. They made it, but it didn't work, okay? 	He is hiding something, but he doesn't want to let on. This is a half truth. They did make the serum for the project, but it sort of worked.
 	 	 	It was a bio-medical thing with Arktos. I don't know the details anymore. It was literally decades ago. You get that, right? 	Trying to remind her that it's been a long time, hoping it will make her sympathetic.
 	 	 	You're... right. Okay. Listen... 	Worried, upset, does want to make things right but didn't actually want to do it.
 	 	 	They're a pharmaceutical company, and they made the serum that we used in the experiment. Who cares? This is ancient news. 	Shrugs, he doesn't think it's a big deal.
 	 	 	Right. Fine. I will. I should. I meant to, I just... got distracted... 	Muttering
 	 	 	Okay, okay! Geez Louise. 	Gives up, is scared and annoyed.
 	 	 	Look, my memory isn't reliable anymore. I've been nuked more times than I can remember. Literally. 	Nervous, irritated, he doesn't want to be here anymore.
 	 	 	I'll be back with something for those headaches later... I promise. I'm sorry about all this, I really am. 	Muttering
 	 	 	I do... I... I actually really do care. I didn't want her to stay up there so long... *sighs* 	Sighs as he's leaving.
 	 	 	Arktos Pharma and the U.S.S.A. made a deal to create a serum... Serum K, maybe? It was going to help with the Deep Sleep Project.	He is hiding something, but is relieved to let go of it a bit. This is a half truth. They did make the serum for the project, but it sort of worked.
 	 	 	That's all I know. I wish... I could do more. 	Half truth - not completely obvious. Sincere about wishing he could help more.
 	 	 	I hope you're both being cautious as you do your... exploring. 	You're concerned the player is snooping into business that'd be better left buried.
 	 	 	You and Sofia seem to share a certain... boldness. That's for sure. 	You're concerned the player is snooping into business that'd be better left buried.
 	 	 	I'm not sure I care for the direction your recent actions are taking. 	You're concerned the player is snooping into business that'd be better left buried.
 	 	 	What exactly is it you two want here, I wonder. 	You're concerned the player is snooping into business that'd be better left buried.
 	 	 	Sometimes I wonder if the past wouldn't be better left where it was... 	You're concerned the player is snooping into business that'd be better left buried.
 	 	 	Tell me you're not still chasing ghosts? 	Trying to be optimistic. He truly hopes she's not continuing down this path.
 	 	 	*sighs* I knew... some of it. I was just a manager... I didn't really read the technical mumbo-jumbo. 	Long sigh. He knows he's backed into a corner now. He might be a bit relieved though.
==COMP Conversation Astronaut Emerson 005 RegretToInform==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	I'm tracking down some more of them with my contacts so I'll be back later. Stay out of trouble, please. 	He's hiding something, but also telling the truth. He means stay PUT and stop meddling.
 	 	 	Seems like a waste of time to me. You have your answers. Nowak, Lee, Bernard... they're all dead. Long dead. 	He actively doesn't want her to do this.
 	 	 	You're not. 	Reminding her of something she knows, trying to be a slap in the face to wake up.
 	 	 	Move on. Live your life. Build onto this... Appalachian uh... home... with your good samaritan friend here. Lie low. 	Warnings. Suggestions.
 	 	 	Maybe that's true. It's all in the past though. 	Dismissively
 	 	 	Focus on things you can actually change. For example, those robots. Have you found any more? 	Trying to change the subject again.
 	 	 	Glad to help... so. Last time we spoke, you both were tracking down the crew's signal. What did you find? 	Genuinely curious.
 	 	 	Figured I would stop by and give you this Emergence Kit. It should help with your headaches for a little while. 	He's genuinely trying to help, but he is also hiding something in this conversation.
 	 	 	Okay... you should do that. Appalachia is dangerous, and these wild goose chases don't do anyone any good. 	Genuinely concerned.
 	 	 	Not really... but back trace the program's signal that you picked up. Sofia can figure it out from there. 	Not sure if he should help.
 	 	 	I was going to anyway. I'll be back though, because... Sofia is my friend. My very old friend. 	Emphasizing that she's not from this time or place.
 	 	 	Just professional curiosity, really. These robots have come after me as well. 	Doesn't like the player. Is annoyed that he's being questioned.
 	 	 	Ah. See? I told you. Probably a rogue programmer. Some sort of hippy that wanted to cause chaos, I bet. 	Dismissively
 	 	 	Interesting. That's a rather old U.S.S.A. model, not many were ever made. 	Wondering why it was on the hunt.
 	 	 	It was a long shot anyway. It's good that you checked, at least. But we already had one miracle when Sofia survived. More would be... pushing it.	He had no doubt.
 	 	 	I figured as much. Just found parts of their suit, I'm guessing? That's basically a body. 	He didn't think it was even worth investigating.
 	 	 	I knew them too, you know. I worked with them closely for years. 	Annoyed at the player.
 	 	 	Hmm. I'm curious to know how you've fared in your explorations. 	
 	 	 	You seem to be making due under the circumstances. 	
 	 	 	I do hope you don't mind the visit. 	
==COMP Conversation Astronaut Emerson 011 Scared==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Because I have to finish my job, too. I had one more task to do here in Appalachia, and... I'm close. Let me clean up my own messes. 	He can't tell her what it is.
 	 	 	I have to go. I'll drop off some more Emergence Kits soon. Just please, stop looking into this. There's a Robobrain on your trail, focus on that. 	He seems nervous and anxious.
 	 	 	I brought another Emergence Kit... it's well past its expiration, but, well... everything is. Should be fine. 	He is trying to appear calm and decent, they parted poorly last time and this is his peace offering.
 	 	 	I'm a different man now. It's been decades. I've been eating out of trash cans. I barely remember anything from back then. 	Pleading, indignant a bit... he's different now.
 	 	 	I have been trying to help when and where I can. I promise, I have. I've diverted the robots when possible... I just couldn't destroy them myself.	He admits it.
 	 	 	I came here to Appalachia because I knew the ship was running out of fuel, and I knew it its auto-pilot would steer it here. 	Worried, nervous, he is actually a bit scared of the player.
 	 	 	I honestly am not sure. It's possible. When we first used the serum on Robobrains, some of them had terrible hostile outbursts... 	Remembering back to those days...
 	 	 	Most of those Robobrains were put down, but... you should adjust your scanner to make sure you pick them up too. Just in case... 	Friendly tip... quiet. He's embarrassed.
 	 	 	It was my job. I was told to do that. I don't remember the reasons why anymore. And what does it matter, anyway? It's done. It's over. 	He's not lying, but he isn't saying the whole truth.
 	 	 	I presumed Sofia might be in need of another kit. 	
 	 	 	I can only guess how hard this has all been... 	
 	 	 	I'm only looking to help where I can. 	
==COMP Conversation Astronaut Emerson 017 Optional==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Everybody's gotta earn a living somehow, Sofia... 	
 	 	 	I just wanted to stop by with some peace offerings. That's all. 	
 	 	 	I'm not here to make any trouble. 	
 	 	 	Oh... this is awkward. 	
 	 	 	Stay positive... just... stay positive. 	
 	 	 	We all do what we have to do... 	
 	 	 	I should build a place like this. 	
 	 	 	Just keep doing what you're doing. 	
 	 	 	Don't mind me. I come in peace. Just trying to earn a living. 	
 	 	 	I have managed to collect a few interesting bits and baubles. You're welcome to peruse if you'd like.	
 	 	 	You did... so much for Sofia. 	Grateful, but you're too proud to say "thank you."
==COMP Dialogue Astronaut MiscCharacters==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	I'll be going then. 	
 	 	 	Sofia. Such a... daring soul. 	
 	 	 	We'll speak again soon, I'm sure.	
==HolotapeQuest COMP==
(Deep Sleep program: Phase II)
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Phase III is now officially underway. Now, we just have to wait and see how ATHENA responds with three sources.	
 	 	 	Congratulations everybody. 	
 	 	 	The U.S.S.A. is well aware of the current status, Dr. Carol, thank you. Please cooperate now. 	
==COMP Conversation Astronaut Emerson 020 Vendor CUT==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Don't mind me... not here to cause any trouble. 	
 	 	 	Hard to sleep at night sometimes, but not because of regrets. It's because of the ants. 	
 	 	 	Best to look on the bright side. Unless that side is a nuke blast. Don't look at those. 	
 	 	 	Not looking for a fight, friends. 	
 	 	 	World doesn't need any more angry robots, that's for sure. 	
 	 	 	Just a friendly visit from your old pal, Emerson... 	
 	 	 	Not trying to start anything, just wanted to stop by... 	
 	 	 	Just wanted to see how you folks were doing, that's all. 	
 	 	 	I was in the neighborhood, so to speak... 	
 	 	 	Picked up some things while I was out... since you've got dibs, well, I brought them by.	
 	 	 	I'm glad we've set all that stuff behind us. It's good to move on, right? 	
 	 	 	Could always be worse, always... probably, anyway. 	
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