[Now that's not a comforting thought. He scratches at his head with an uncertain frown.]
That's... that's a good question. I want to hope that it's theirs, but... It's anyone's guess at this point. [He's already starting to suspect the worst.]
I... I don't know. [He frowns as she brings that up.] We'll figure it out as we go along. But I doubt we'd have to... go back to those worlds or anything. [Or he hopes.]
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Let's rewrite history.
[She drew in a breath.]
Our history or theirs?
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That's... that's a good question. I want to hope that it's theirs, but... It's anyone's guess at this point. [He's already starting to suspect the worst.]
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[Eleanor pulled out her phone and flipped back to the front of the book, starting to snap pictures of each page as she went through it.]
Maybe they think they can fix whatever 'ended' all those other worlds.
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What does that mean for us though? If they're claiming they've 'rescued' us from them.
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[Eleanor has no intention of ever going anywhere near Rapture.]
Come on, let's see what else we can find down here before I lose myself in this book.
[And off to explore!]
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