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  • Hello?
  • Good luck.
  • Oww.
  • {player is standing there not saying anything / Puzzled} You're... not saying anything...
  • {returned home to your parents. standing outside waiting to go in and greet them / Nervous} Can't believe I'm back. I'm so nervous...
  • {Concerned} Maybe when this is over, we can talk about it again?
  • {tinkering with an electronic device, muttering to yourself / Thinking} Maybe if I re-route the sensors...
  • {Nervous} What if I told you that there's a secret. A big secret. Here on this island. Something way more important than just one lost girl?
  • {Concerned} Look, I'm not here to just blindly follow Acadia's ideals. If anything... I feel like the only one who knows there's something wrong here.
  • {Worried} Okay. Good luck, and come back as soon as you've found anything.
  • {Conspiratorial} You saw all those computers that DiMA's hooked up to, right? They hold his memories or offload data from his brain. Maybe some combination of both?
  • {Puzzled} Well, if you did, that's almost good right? That means they're harmless. Anyway, good luck.
  • {Sad} Look after Kenji and Rei for me, all right? They're good people. I didn't mean to hurt them. I... I didn't know...
  • {Irritated} If you could just hold the jokes for a second...
  • {Suspicious} Now, do you mind telling me what you're doing here?
  • {Thinking} Or is he still hiding something? What could be in those memories that he would leave them behind? Is there really something in them that's... dangerous?
  • {Depressed} Should I go back? They obviously still care about me... or who they think I am... They need a daughter. They deserve to have one...
  • {Thinking} If it's something that really would threaten the island, then it's better out of the hands of the Children of Atom. Or Far Harbor, even.
  • {skeptical / Suspicious} They... they did what? You came all this way... for me?
  • Now listen, I've tried to do some digging on my own, but I haven't gotten far.
  • {bittersweet, you're pretending to be the real Kasumi} It's good to be back. I had a lot of projects in the boathouse. Now I'll get to finish them.
  • I've also tried breaking into Faraday's terminal, since he and DiMA are so close, but the security on it is crazy.
  • And if DiMA really can't be trusted, we'll have his own memories to confront him with.
  • {Irritated} Don't worry, I have money. Not to mention the fact that you'll have whatever secrets are in DiMA's earliest memories.
  • {making a recording as you're working / Thinking} Project log. Kitchen mixer. The circuits are still good, but all the mechanical parts are rusted through. Maybe I can...
  • {Irritated} Look, help me out, and if I'm wrong, you can make all the jokes you want.
  • {Friendly} Thank you. For everything. I'll see you around Acadia.
  • She also mentioned that some of the ruins of the television studios are still around if you head into the city.
  • {you just found out you might be a synth, and that your entire life could be a lie / Nervous} Project log. Um... Myself. I never really thought about who or... what I am, but... God, where do I start?
  • {Friendly} Yeah, I have. I feel like a lot of weight has been lifted from my head.
  • {player has agreed to help you, giving him advice as he investigates / Thinking} Faraday is probably the smartest person here. I don't think hacking his terminal is going to be easy.
  • {Concerned} But I can't leave until I've gotten to the bottom of it. I've been running long enough...
  • I'll be right there! Oh... damn. Was I recording that? *sigh*
  • {Nervous} But I was wrong. I belong here. I'm sorry I left...
  • {Concerned} Yeah, I've been thinking the same thing a lot since this all started...
  • {not sure if the player can really do it / Concerned} If you're sure. Good luck. Once you have something, let me know.
  • {Sad} You taught me so much, and I won't forget any of it. I'm sorry that we'll never be able to fix up the old clunker we've got sitting in the boathouse.
  • {tinkering with an electronic device, muttering to yourself / Thinking} Energy output on these things are terrible. Who designed this?
  • {Sad} I need to start packing, and I should start saying goodbye to everyone...
  • {suddenly thinking of something at the end / Thinking} Thank you. Now I just have to figure how to...
  • {DiMA confessed to murder and was executed / Sad} DiMA... He was a murderer and a manipulator, but he had such a noble goal. What does that say about all of us?
  • {excited for the first time in a long time / Happy} Project log. Radio. Correction: working radio! I'll finally get some news outside this house.
  • {Concerned} All I have to do is go home. Give them the daughter they thought they lost. Don't I owe them that?
  • {Puzzled} I wonder if you'll need to, you know, connect to the old banks the way he does? Some kind of connection between your head and the computer.
  • {player has agreed to help you investigate DiMA} Let me know when you've found something.
  • {talking to the player now that everything is over / Concerned} Hey, listen. So when you first showed up, you came to get me. To bring me home. I've been thinking a lot about that...
  • Project Log. Dreams. Recording what I can remember when I wake up.
  • {Thinking} Always another problem that needs fixing...
  • {Tired} Project log. Lamp. Yep. It's a lamp. Filament plus power equals light. I swear sometimes I think my parents break these things just to keep me busy.
  • He lived on the island for almost a century before building Acadia. He has to know about some treasure some where, don't you think?
  • {Concerned} But isn't the other part dealing with those doubts? Isn't that what I'm doing? I had questions, I came here for answers.
  • {Nervous} They're trying to build a place for their kind. Where they can be themselves and be accepted for what they are alongside human beings.
  • {struggling with your conscience / Worried} He's been hiding so much from us. God... is Acadia even worth saving? There are good people... synths... here...
  • {Stern} And now that I've found a place I belong, I'd rather not lose it all if DiMA is secretly planning to destroy everything.
  • {Concerned} There's more going on than just the refuge. I can't leave until I've gotten to the bottom of it. I've been running long enough...
  • Any luck? Have you found a way into DiMA's memories?
  • {player tries to get your attention while you're working / Thinking} Who are you? Are you new here?
  • {Apologetic} I know. I've been working on that, but I haven't had much luck.
  • I'm just going to start stripping this thing for parts moving forward.
  • I keep having the same one. I'm in a white room. People are talking about me like I'm not there, or maybe they just don't care.
  • Argh.
  • {Concerned} *Sigh* God, this has all been so much more complicated than I expected...
  • God... I hope I don't have it again tonight...
  • Guh.
  • I managed to repair the vacuum tubes and got the power working again, but, well it's not like there's any working signal for this thing to receive.
  • {Concerned} So it's the synths and Atom, alone on the island for who knows how long? Maybe that's for the best...
  • I promise you'll want to hear this. Just listen...
  • {Afraid} I... Yes it's true... I mean... I can't prove it, but when I made it to Acadia, I just knew...
  • Is everything... okay?
  • {Grateful} All right. Good luck. Let me know what you find out.
  • {Angry} I should never have asked for your help. Just... leave...
  • Project log. Holotape player. Managed to strip out the parts from this thing and make something that's easier to move around.
  • {Concerned} Look, I get it. They hired you to bring their daughter back... and I wish I could, I really do...
  • {Depressed} Little things. Dreams of waking up in a lab. Years I can't remember from when I was a kid. Not to mention how I never quite fit in back at home...
  • {Concerned} Please. Let me know when you've found something.
  • {going over what the conversation with your parents would have been / Sad} I've been lying to you this whole time? Your real daughter is dead, and I replaced her? *sigh*
  • {Irritated} No. You don't get it. I'm not their daughter. I'm a synth.
  • {Concerned} Sorry, I know it must have been a hard decision. At least now it's all over.
  • {Concerned} *sigh* Acadia isn't what I thought it was. There's more going on here than just the refuge.
  • {Afraid} You're serious... but no one else here has done anything wrong!
  • {skeptical / Puzzled} You... You're a what? You came all this way... for me?
  • {player has agreed to help you investigate DiMA} Finding the truth will be worth the trouble. Thank you.
  • Unnh.
  • {Tired} Yeah, we both do... Thank you for telling me the truth, at least.
  • {player convinces you to think about whether or not you're a synth / Concerned} I... I really wish that was true. If I wasn't a synth, things would be so much simpler...
  • Was there something else...?
  • {player is joking around about destroying Far Harbor or the Children of Atom / Puzzled} Nothing phases you, does it? It's all just one big joke? God, maybe that's for the best. Who else could've made that kind of decision?
  • {Urgent curiosity, concern / Concerned} You're back. So, what did you find? Can we really trust DiMA, or is he hiding something?
  • {chuckle at the beginning / Happy} Can't believe people like you actually exist. Part of the reason I didn't trust DiMA was because he seemed too selfless, but you're just like him.
  • {Conspiratorial} And that's when I see it. Data models DiMA has been making. One was the Fog taking over Far Harbor. Another was a nuclear detonation on the island. Plus death counts.
  • {bittersweet, you're pretending to be the real Kasumi} Thank you for everything. We're a family again. This is how it should be...
  • {Thinking} Really? How would that work? When I was taking a peek in the computers he has here, DiMA was hooked up to his chair. I was just tapping into it.
  • {Nervous} The radio. I was right about the range. I managed to get a signal. A strong signal, from up north.
  • {struggling with your conscience, correcting yourself on "people" since they're really synths / Worried} God... is Acadia even worth saving? The people... the synths, here... they haven't done anything wrong...
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