[And so the conversation eases itself into the path it was always meant to take, and Connor's face becomes more somber as Prompto begins to speak.
Connor's memory very rarely fails him, an android trait both a blessing and a curse. He nods, the conversation looping back to him as clear as day, even if it was literally worlds beyond them -- another time, another place.]
I do.
[It's his nature to draw up conclusions lightning-fast, created to parse every detail and towards what route it might lead. The flicker of his LED betrays that, but he's conscientious enough to let Prompto continue uninterrupted once he affirms his remembrance.]
Magitek Troopers. You said they were created by utilizing human lives.
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Connor's memory very rarely fails him, an android trait both a blessing and a curse. He nods, the conversation looping back to him as clear as day, even if it was literally worlds beyond them -- another time, another place.]
I do.
[It's his nature to draw up conclusions lightning-fast, created to parse every detail and towards what route it might lead. The flicker of his LED betrays that, but he's conscientious enough to let Prompto continue uninterrupted once he affirms his remembrance.]
Magitek Troopers. You said they were created by utilizing human lives.