-There's a snuffling sound, and then the dull staccato of hooves on stone carrying someone closer. Firefly sniffs at the microphone on the terminal, huffing softly as she speaks in a surprisingly upbeat, if confused voice-Uh...What is this thing? Some kinda weird...machine? Maybe Megan will know! ...If she's even around here. Oh! I bet the Moochik
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-She repeats the word softly, sounding it out slowly so as to remember it-
Where is this place? Is it...
-her voice drops just a little-
Tell me Tirac didn't find a way back!
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