Psyche
Before thought effects; other dialogue conditions may apply.
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She sounds mildly annoyed by this line of questioning, her hands typing hundreds of commands into the machine.
She doesn't seem surprised to be recognized, rather sad. Something passes over her face before she straightens her back.
In his mind, a tidal wave approaching from afar, swallowing entire coastlines on its way... salvation.
It hurts a bit for her to say this -- she's not too happy to be parting with the Kvalsund.
It's not the anodic dance music that's made her bitter... it's the failure of Fortress Accident.
He's just trying to help, don't take it... bad. Relax.
Her thoughts are still elsewhere -- with distances across the water, and with the water itself.
Holding the bullet, you get the feeling -- this isn't ammunition against you. It's for herself.
Holding the bullet, you get the feeling -- this isn't ammunition against you. It's for herself.
Lost little pearls of light. Tiny fires in the dark.
He doesn't let it show, but there is a limit to how much the consequences of your unprofessional behaviour can cost the investigation.
He's struggling to keep silent, but finally seems to give up.