"Have we met before?" Maybe this will jog your memory! Flashing Bouncing Bing Bang Boom!!
Navigator:
Alright, alright, I remember! Just put it away!
Yes...We meet again.
Not like I really wanted to...
Sinsa:
What did you say?
Navigator:
N-Nothing! Um, you aren't just doing this to rob us, are you?
Sinsa:
Lemme get straight to the point. I know I said it before, but next time I see you, I'm taking this Colossus for my own.
Navigator:
D-Did you say that before?
Sinsa:
As for this time, I'm willing to let you go again. Only... Eve ain't going with you.
Navigator:
Eve?
Sinsa:
The girl you took from Tail Street.
Navigator:
So her name is Eve?
Vice:
I'm sorry, but how can we trust she'll be safe with you without any proof?
Sinsa:
Proof? You guys have some nerve, abducting someone from their house and then demanding proof to let them go! You're the bad guys here, not us!
Vice:
Don't twist things out of context, Sinsa. We were on an assignment when we came across her in the street. She looked like she was in trouble at the time, and there was no one else on Tail Street to help.
Sinsa:
That's none of your business.
Vice:
So we were just supposed to leave a poor girl our in the street, all alone?
Sinsa:
She's not all alone, dammit... She's my little sister!
Navigator:
Eh?! Your sister?!
Sinsa:
Now where is she?
Vice:
She's safe in the Colossus. We were taking her back to Illumina for medical treatment.
Sinsa:
I'm glad to hear she's safe. Can't say I'm not touched by your kindness, but you have no idea what kind of danger you'd be in by doing that. Besides, no way in hell I'd let anyone take my little sister away.
What kind of brother would be like this towards his own little sister?
You just want to lock her up again, don't you?
Navigator:
I saw everything, Sinsa. I saw where she was being kept. How could anyone lock her up like that...
Sinsa:
Let me explain. What you "saw" was an isolation chamber. Eve's a danger to herself, and everyone around her, if she gets out.
Sinsa:
You wouldn't understand her situation. Those tubes and instruments are keeping her alive... keeping her condition from getting worse. At the same time, it keeps the people around her safe.
Navigator:
Danger? What danger?
Vice:
What exactly is the matter with Eve, Sinsa?
Sinsa:
Enough. As I said, it's none of your business. I've said enough.
Navigator:
Then how do you explain the Eclipsites on Tail Street?
Sinsa:
Eclipsites? You mean earlier today? It had to be because of the issue with the isolation chamber. Otherwise...
Navigator:
If Eve really is your little sister, how could you leave her all by herself in such a dangerous place?!
Sinsa:
You sure like talkin' crap, don't you? I told you, it's none of your damn business, so just let it go! Now, are you gonna hand her over or what?!
Vice:
Trust is earned, Sinsa, not given. Your explanations and actions are more than enough to make us suspect you. Eve desperately needs help. If you can't prove she's your sister, I have no choice but to take her back to Illumina for treatment.
Sinsa:
Illumina? Heh... Illumina told us the same damn thing before.
Vice:
Huh? Wait, what's that supposed to mean? Explain yourself!
Regina:
Boss! I think you need to check this out!
Eclipsites:
Graagh!!
Vice:
!! Why are there so many Eclipsites here, all of a sudden?
Sinsa:
They've been drawn here. Shit! They really didn't give us much time, did they...
Vice:
[Navigator]! Get ready to fight!
Eclipsite B:
(Speaking in Eclipsian) She... has the scent of an Aurorian.
Eve:
?
Eclipsite A:
(Speaking in Eclipsian) Enough questions! We must obey our orders! (Speaking in Eclipsian) I will draw their attention. You take her away. (Speaking in Eclipsian) Do not let her come to harm.
Eclipsite B:
(Speaking in Eclipsian) You talk too much. (Speaking in Eclipsian) Buy as much time for us as possible!
Eclipsite A:
(Speaking in Eclipsian) They are strong. I will do what I can.
Eclipsite B:
(Speaking in Eclipsian) Take a beating here, or go back and have your head split by Dawn. The choice is clear.
Eve:
!!
Eclipsite B:
(Speaking in Eclipsian) The Aurorian... is reacting?
