[Oh great, back to square one. Maybe even... square zero or negative one, because he looks even more upset. Those fingers are visibly clenching his hair tightly and he's telling himself to shut up, so not great. If he-- Altius was around Scott's age, he'd probably feel a little more comfortable with maybe placing a hand on his shoulder or something, but dude's an adult.
So, he's just going to give him space by standing a few feet away with a half worried and half uncertain look.]
I'd tell you how to leave, but none of us have really figured out that part yet.
[The world reset and he hoped that they would be able to talk to the AI, but no dice. And Scott's not going to mention how there was an idea of just letting this place break apart on its own, nope.] We haven't given up though.
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So, he's just going to give him space by standing a few feet away with a half worried and half uncertain look.]
I'd tell you how to leave, but none of us have really figured out that part yet.
[The world reset and he hoped that they would be able to talk to the AI, but no dice. And Scott's not going to mention how there was an idea of just letting this place break apart on its own, nope.] We haven't given up though.