"No...no, it can't be," Lucca echoes, looking at Gil with obvious and apparent fear in her eyes. "How could we be here? I mean, this was ten years ago..."
That sound continues, loud and angry chunking, mechanical clunking and creaking. Gato shrugs and he and Gonzales wander on inside, with Lucca following rather numbly. Her voice has a distant quality, her Steel nature coming out more fully.
"There's nobody here? How'd...an illusion like this get down here anyway?"
Her hands reach out and start poking at a workstation, several obvious levers and buttons drawing the eye. They seem, perhaps, the most real of all of this.
"Why would anyone want to look at this old place?"
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That sound continues, loud and angry chunking, mechanical clunking and creaking. Gato shrugs and he and Gonzales wander on inside, with Lucca following rather numbly. Her voice has a distant quality, her Steel nature coming out more fully.
"There's nobody here? How'd...an illusion like this get down here anyway?"
Her hands reach out and start poking at a workstation, several obvious levers and buttons drawing the eye. They seem, perhaps, the most real of all of this.
"Why would anyone want to look at this old place?"