"Well, welcome to Spark," Dusk says, extending his hand vaguely to... everything. He cranes his head to check on something further ahead, then looks back at you, puzzled.
"You're not exactly missing from your station, so who are you?"
"Well... I guess it's not as busy as it used to be," Dusk frowns with a sigh. "Some hands are making headway, but there's not a lot of invention going on. Mostly maintenance and repairs. It's like it takes a lot of work just to keep the place running. I'd like to help, but..."
"Ah. On leave. Well, with our clearance gone we can't invent, anymore. But we have so much here, and everyone is counting on us to keep the support up. Though Faith and Fetch just got clearance to reinforce the support structure."
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Dawn? Uh, no, we're visiting.
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Ohh, visitors, huh? Well, welcome to the workshop. What are you visiting for?
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"You're not exactly missing from your station, so who are you?"
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I'm Mithos. A friend from Aather.
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"Well, anyone's welcome here. Go ahead and look around if you like. It's not often we get visitors."
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You could've just said you still liked using 'Faith,' jeez . . .
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Anyway, who gives clearance around here?
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I never leave, so I've never been through any of the doors. Just be careful to stay away from anything taped off.
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*heading for the second floor for now*
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