[At around 1pm Elias and Taylor can be found in the drawing room, along with an older gentleman with iron gray hair, a hawkish nose, and wire-rimmed spectacles. He is smoking a pipe which he seems to be in the habit of tapping nervously against the palm of his hand
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His expression softens a little, the small weak smile becoming something a bit more assured and genuine as he nods.]
I think optimism would be a better direction to head in right now, as you say. I will keep that in mind. [A beat passes, then he adds:] My apologies if I came across as sharp or rude, Professor.
It seems that, really, we are in as good a position as we could possibly hope for here. With this in mind, and regarding everything you've said thus far, I do think we'll need to have faith in all of you that you will do the best you can, as you say you will. [His expression becomes a little firmer then, more determined.] But having blind faith and just expecting you to do that for us isn't enough. You're asking us for help while we're here and while you work to find us a way home. I'll help.
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