[Aloy was bound to actually find her way toward a cafe one of these days. Trouble with growing up an outcast is she's got the impression she should turn up when and where she wants. Including moments of contemplation.
He's got something there. At a glance it looks like the sort of thing she'd be taking to a trader of ancient trinkets.
[Altius doesn't find that he minds the intrusion, even if his expression doesn't change much when his focus shifts to her. The curious young woman isn't an unwelcome face.]
Something from home, [he answers. A breath leaves his nose.] A gift I gave someone in my care.
[Oh. There's a heavy pause. She knows Ellie got back something deeply personal, but it's something Ellie would want to hold close. Not something to give away.
Then again, if they're in a simulation, is it just a copy?]
I'm guessing you weren't planning to get that one back, then.
[There's a dark look that crosses his face briefly, fading after a moment into something more focused on the present. He should probably put the thing in his pocket, but he keeps his hand and the watch where it is for now.]
I can never tell if these things I'm getting are meant to be gifts or warnings.
[He'll be helpful and hold it so she can examine it, as she clearly intends. He won't be offering it to her, though—it's foolish, but he does feel a bit protective of it.]
Something about knowing what matters to me, perhaps. And being able to do what it wants with that information.
[He flips it over to display the face. The second hand ticks away, still functioning through whatever method brought it here.]
[Put that way, it does seem ominous. She's already dealt with one rogue AI that liked the idea of things making her unhappy. Suppose HADES had known what was actually going through her head, like this 'gift' apparently implies to him?]
A little suspicion might be for the best.
Aloy gives a grateful nod for him helping her get a better look.]
Guess that's one way to help people coordinate. Assuming everyone gets one.
I tend to see them more than I don't, where I work. It's hard to go very far without seeing something that can serve the same function.
[ He looks at the watch for another moment before putting it in the inner pocket of his jacket.
More to the present situation, the fact that their current AI captor has proclaimed it doesn't want them to die is... something vaguely nice, anyway. But he's got suspicion in spades. ]
I take it you haven't seen anything familiar from home, yourself? Aside from your sister.
There's some gear that would be helpful. But...there's only a few things with any sentimental connections.
[And now that she thinks about it, there's probably nothing for Beta. The only thing she can think Beta had was the implant the clone had cut out of her own body.]
It would probably be a bad idea for the AI to let me have some of those.
It's made a number of mistakes, from my understanding. Maybe it will make some to your benefit, next.
[Who knows what the tools they're given are capable of in terms of helping them get out of this place, though. In some ways he has to be satisfied with monopoly money and keeping himself alive.]
How have you been doing, Aloy? Not harassed by any of these snakes, I hope.
Staying smart, then. [Said with a slight smile.] I've been learning to ride one recently, myself. Part of it is respecting them and their ideas, even if you don't agree.
[It's interesting that she's remarked on them, though—like it's a significant experience. Didn't he read something about their entire biosphere being destroyed...?]
Fatigue
He's got something there. At a glance it looks like the sort of thing she'd be taking to a trader of ancient trinkets.
So she intrudes without thinking twice about it.]
Find something unusual?
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Something from home, [he answers. A breath leaves his nose.] A gift I gave someone in my care.
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Then again, if they're in a simulation, is it just a copy?]
I'm guessing you weren't planning to get that one back, then.
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[There's a dark look that crosses his face briefly, fading after a moment into something more focused on the present. He should probably put the thing in his pocket, but he keeps his hand and the watch where it is for now.]
I can never tell if these things I'm getting are meant to be gifts or warnings.
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Supposed to wear it. Wonder what for.
[Only then does she straighten again, and ask the important question.]
What would the warning be?
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Something about knowing what matters to me, perhaps. And being able to do what it wants with that information.
[He flips it over to display the face. The second hand ticks away, still functioning through whatever method brought it here.]
It tells you the time, by the way.
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A little suspicion might be for the best.
Aloy gives a grateful nod for him helping her get a better look.]
Guess that's one way to help people coordinate. Assuming everyone gets one.
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[ He looks at the watch for another moment before putting it in the inner pocket of his jacket.
More to the present situation, the fact that their current AI captor has proclaimed it doesn't want them to die is... something vaguely nice, anyway. But he's got suspicion in spades. ]
I take it you haven't seen anything familiar from home, yourself? Aside from your sister.
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There's some gear that would be helpful. But...there's only a few things with any sentimental connections.
[And now that she thinks about it, there's probably nothing for Beta. The only thing she can think Beta had was the implant the clone had cut out of her own body.]
It would probably be a bad idea for the AI to let me have some of those.
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[Who knows what the tools they're given are capable of in terms of helping them get out of this place, though. In some ways he has to be satisfied with monopoly money and keeping himself alive.]
How have you been doing, Aloy? Not harassed by any of these snakes, I hope.
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Aloy shrugs at the inquiry.]
I'm not listening to any overgrown worms. Did get to see some horses, though. I like them - even if they have too many ideas of their own.
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[It's interesting that she's remarked on them, though—like it's a significant experience. Didn't he read something about their entire biosphere being destroyed...?]
Are they new to you?