[Varian will sit up again after that, following Salieri's gaze to the various papers he's put up.]
Whoever put us here wants us to stay here.
[Which is obvious, for one.]
But...they also haven't really gone to any trouble to make our stay miserable. Sure, there's a rule about killing people, but like...we have a place to sleep, food, water...no real threat to our lives.
[Yet.]
Theoretically, we could survive here for months. And there's all of the- [He gestures, trying to come up with the words.] -tools in that one shop, and stuff just laying around in the open like they're asking to be used to our advantage. Why?
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Whoever put us here wants us to stay here.
[Which is obvious, for one.]
But...they also haven't really gone to any trouble to make our stay miserable. Sure, there's a rule about killing people, but like...we have a place to sleep, food, water...no real threat to our lives.
[Yet.]
Theoretically, we could survive here for months. And there's all of the- [He gestures, trying to come up with the words.] -tools in that one shop, and stuff just laying around in the open like they're asking to be used to our advantage. Why?