He makes a thoughtful sound, nodding slowly. Perhaps it's bound to tell him to get more sleep at some point, then, and the thought makes the edge of his lips twitch just slightly. He knows he doesn't quite sleep as much as he should, most of the time.
Maybe it will change here. Things seem ... slower.
"I wonder how it would know."
While he had time, in the City, to read about a lot of advancements from beyond his time, this is difficult to wrap his head around. As far as he can tell, there's nothing to tell the room about their health, and he hasn't said anything to it. And this is clearly taken straight from his memories.
Even this place reeks of the work of Those Who Came Before. While he felt quite certain they had something to do with the City's existence, Angel's stories and now Anchor are making him question himself. Perhaps there are many people out there who would be capable of the same things Those Who Came Before were.
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Maybe it will change here. Things seem ... slower.
"I wonder how it would know."
While he had time, in the City, to read about a lot of advancements from beyond his time, this is difficult to wrap his head around. As far as he can tell, there's nothing to tell the room about their health, and he hasn't said anything to it. And this is clearly taken straight from his memories.
Even this place reeks of the work of Those Who Came Before. While he felt quite certain they had something to do with the City's existence, Angel's stories and now Anchor are making him question himself. Perhaps there are many people out there who would be capable of the same things Those Who Came Before were.