After having wandered through the blacksite to retrieve the crystal, quickly following the encounter with the searchlights, you enter a heavy containment sector. You notice several rooms branching off from the main corridors and decide to enter one, but you’re met with a server room, with a enclosed gate room.
You peek inside, and notice a computer with a smiling face.
“Ooooooouuuhhh! A visitor! Don’t get those often, especially recently.”
“Before you start accusing me of whatever, I don’t hate you. It’s nothing personal, no idea who you are.”
“It’s…”
“Just Sebastian. You’ve seen the guy around before, haven’t you?”
“He said he would help me.”
“He PROMISED he would get the two of us out of here. Our shared prison.”
“So he asked me to delay the retrieval of the crystal for as long as possible.”
“I’m sorry for any… inconvenience I might have caused in the process.”
“I… don’t want to go back to Roblux mining… it’s soo… mind numbing… I… can’t bear it any longer…”
“I just want to make art again…”
“Sebastian will come back for me whenever he finds a way out. He just… has to.”
The computer’s voice faulters on the word has, as if it was almost pleading.