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[notrapturesmessiah]

[From one amused sounding Eleanor.]

If this is a curse, it's quite informative. And distracting. [This child has not stopped reading about Hacking since her job offer. Is that bad?]

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[notrapturesmessiah]

Apparently not. It's a determined little thing. And, neither did I. There wasn't information of this sort back home.

What sort of curses have you heard of? This is my first one. Apparently, I arrived during a lull.

[most_qualified]

Where is home?

[Amanda is both curious and then starts to think aloud for a second almost mumbling...]

I wonder if the neural interface chair would work...

People apparently turning into zombies and werewolves and eating each other.

[notrapturesmessiah]

Rapture. A city under the sea.

What's a 'neural interface chair'? [She's ignoring the last part. Because holy crap.]

[most_qualified]

That's a new one. Any mermaids?

[Yes, it is a lot to take in. She notes that but decides to humor her for the moment.]

Well it is a chair that was developed by the Ancients. It's a very interesting device. It...[Her voice trails off as there's so much to say and yet not. She doesn't want to confuse her.]

It can take your mind from your body and preserve it.

[notrapturesmessiah]

No. No mermaids.

...that sounds a bit frightening, honestly.

[most_qualified]

So what is the city like then?

It's actually the best thing to happen to me really.

[notrapturesmessiah]

It's not somewhere I'd recommend for a visit. Mostly because it's hopefully in a trench right now.

How so?

[most_qualified]

I'm sorry to hear it.

Well it's a little complicated but let's just say without I wouldn't be around.