[Peggy listens silently as Jiro speaks. There's the appropriate amount of horror on her face as he delves into his story - truly, it does sound like an awful thing to have to have lived, died, lived, died, and lived through, and the fact that he's even holding it together as much as he is in the vault is commendable. She's known men who've broken over far, far less.
She's silent for a long moment after Jiro's finished speaking. Her first instinct is to give him her sympathy, but she's not sure he's the sort of person who appreciates sympathy like that.]
Do you suppose that this - Rago, you said? - do you think Rago might be dormant or asleep inside of you still? Or do you think you were perhaps forcefully separated before being put in the pod?
[Would the people who created this vault even have that kind of power? And if they did, what else were they capable of?]
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She's silent for a long moment after Jiro's finished speaking. Her first instinct is to give him her sympathy, but she's not sure he's the sort of person who appreciates sympathy like that.]
Do you suppose that this - Rago, you said? - do you think Rago might be dormant or asleep inside of you still? Or do you think you were perhaps forcefully separated before being put in the pod?
[Would the people who created this vault even have that kind of power? And if they did, what else were they capable of?]