[Hello, it's the newest arrival at 1250 Williams Road! He sounds very much not pleased, a bit irritated, and very, very confused.]
What on Gaia - this isn't Edge. It's too clean to be....
... I must be hallucinating. Shalua always said I'd overwork myself into nervous collapse. Never thought she'd be right. I have enough imagination to
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Best way I can explain it is you's in this strange town and ain't nobody's found a way to leave it yet.
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Gaia, I can't even find my materia... who took my things? I don't negotiate with terrorists. I wish people would get that through their thick skulls.
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What's a terrorist?
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No, I've got someone else's. I haven't worn brown in years. And for some reason, there are pictures of me... with some woman I've never seen before. Someone's playing games here. I've never been married.
... you're not serious, are you?
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And we ain't on-- on Gaia, or wherever it is ya come from. This is Earth. America.
And yeah, I'm serious. Why?
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... I've never heard of Earth. Or America.
Terrorists are- never mind. If you don't know, then- Gaia, you don't need to know. Nothing good.
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They's what?
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How old are you- Jack, right?
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And I'm seventeen.
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I see. Old enough, then. You are aware of what war is, aren't you?
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... I just came from a situation where hundreds- well, thousands- were being kidnapped from their homes for mass--
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Mass executions. How many people can hear this? Everyone? How reliable is this screening method?
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And I'm sorry. People round here-- look, far as I've found out, they don't get executed or nothin', they just--
Go funny in the head, some of them.
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People call 'em drones. They's the people who live in your house, most times. Like the girl who calls herself me sister. They're . . . somethin' ain't right in their heads. They really think they belon' here, that nothin's wron', and that you oughta go alon' with it too.
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Gaia, what a mess.
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