conversations.from: system
conversations.value: 47 years ago, a wormhole connecting the Milky Way with the Sunflower Galaxy (also known as M63) appeared. Mankind launched a swift and succesful colonization effort, aided in large part by the discovery of two garden planets (Baressia and Arta) within M63.
  
  10 years ago, the wormhole mysteriously disappeared. The hundreds of millions of people residing in colonized M63 were left with no way to contact those in the Milky Way. Though FTL technology had been making steady advancements, it would still take centuries to traverse the distance between the two galaxies.
  
  The loss of the wormhole, while damaging, was not debilitating to the humans of M63. They’d had ample time to colonize and establish themselves. While some effort was put forth to reestablish communications with the Milky Way, something of greater importance dictated that attention be focused elsewhere.
  
  Four years after the wormhole vanished, humans in M63 made first contact with another sentient species. Contact was made in the form of an attack. The enemy, possessing ships faster and stronger than anything humanity had at its disposal, assaulted a mining platform and several ships nearby. When those dispatched in response to the initial distress call arrived, there was no sign of a battle, no sign of the human vessels *or* the enemy. There was no sign of *anything*.
  
  This enemy, named the Conflux, began to attack with increasing frequency and alarming efficiency. More ships were lost. More lives were lost, too, all of them without a trace. It was impossible to trace the Conflux back to their point of origin—they were simply too fast. They also had an ability to manipulate temporary wormholes which allowed them to "jump" swiftly away if the battle turned against them. As the months passed, it became increasingly apparent that humanity's future in M63 was being severely threatened. For reasons unknown the Conflux had started this war, and it appeared they were going to win it.
  
  The joint military-security firm known as Sisyphus Armed Forces (SAF) began construction on prototype warships in direct response to the Conflux threat. These prototypes were the Aegis class (named for the ancient Greek word that can mean "shield") and the Kopis class (for the ancient Greek term that means "to cut" or "to strike"). The two were designed to work together in combat. The Aegis, heavily armored, was meant to act as a distraction and was capable of soaking massive amounts of enemy firepower, which allowed the heavily armed Kopis an opportunity to fly directly into enemy ranks and launch an assault. In their first battle against the Conflux, the prototype Aegis and Kopis performed well. So very well, in fact, that SAF began scheduled them for mass production.
  
  A fleet of Aegis-Kopis teams was gradually assembled and sent throughout M63. The tide of the war slowly turned in humanity's favor, but it was clear a complete victory would be impossible until it could be discovered where exactly the Conflux were coming from. Even with the efficient tactics of the Aegis-Kopis warships, there was no current way to track the Conflux to their point of origin. 
  
  And so it has become a stalemate, with both sides winning some and losing some. No matter how well the new warships have handled the Conflux threat, the enemy is still as unpredictable and deadly as they ever were.
  
  Which is something you're about to learn for yourself. 
  
  
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've gotten the Doc out of his pod.
conversations.prefix: Wake Doc Halbert:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've gotten Selna out of her pod.
conversations.prefix: Wake Tryste:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've gotten Molly out of her pod.
conversations.prefix: Wake Molly:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've gotten Alistair out of his pod.
conversations.prefix: Wake Alistair:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've gotten Schroeder out of his pod.
conversations.prefix: Wake Schroeder:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've gotten Paris out of his pod.
conversations.prefix: Wake Paris:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You feel strongly that the crew of the *Balmung* will be able to work together well once they get used to each other.
conversations.prefix: Voice Your Encouragement:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're doubtful this crew will be able to pull together enough to truly be effective in the face of the Conflux threat.
conversations.prefix: Voice Your Skepticism (copy):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You feel strongly that the crew of the *Balmung* will be able to work together well once they get used to each other.
conversations.prefix: Voice Your Encouragement (copy):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're doubtful this crew will be able to pull together enough to truly be effective in the face of the Conflux threat.
conversations.prefix: Voice Your Skepticism:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've gotten Kennex out of his pod.
conversations.prefix: Wake Kennex:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You need to pull a convincing acting job in order to get Halbert off your back.
conversations.prefix: Pretend Nothing's Wrong:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: One of the Conflux has Schroeder by the throat and is fighting to free itself from the passage. You must rescue the engineer.
conversations.prefix: Save Schroeder:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Standard SAF marine issue assault rifle. 48 round magazine capacity. Attachments include stabilizer, scope, and tactical flashlight.
conversations.prefix: SAF X22 Arbitrator:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Contains a powerful cocktail of stimulants, antibiotics, and painkillers. Not to be used repeatedly over short periods of time.
conversations.prefix: Stim Pack:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A must-have tool for any type of emergency surgery. Also effective as a weapon in some scenarios.
conversations.prefix: Laser Scalpel:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: This is your failsafe, your countermeasure should the *Balmung* ever be boarded. Simply slip it under your tongue and it will dissolve in seconds, sending you to an easy, painless death.
conversations.prefix: Poison capsule:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Standard SAF marine issue firearm. 9mm handgun with an extended magazine which allows for 17 rounds instead of the usual 12. Powerful, but reload time is slow. 
conversations.prefix: SAF X-18 Firestar:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your mother gave you this. It's a constant reminder of your faith, your beliefs, and those you've lost because of this war.
conversations.prefix: Silver Cross:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: These are easy to hide, which is good because you don't want anyone to catch you using them. The drug in these syringes can be used to *temporarily* alleviate the symptoms of CMIE.
conversations.prefix: Micro-Syringe Packs:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It might or might not work, but at least you tried.
conversations.prefix: Extend the Hand of Friendship:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're quick to spot things that nobody else notices.
conversations.prefix: Perceptive:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Difficult to divert and slow to change. 
conversations.prefix: Stubborn:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Sometimes it’s fear, sometimes doubt.    
conversations.prefix: Hesitant:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Keeping yourself alive is all that matters.
conversations.prefix: Survive:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Adventurous and bold.
conversations.prefix: Intrepid:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A rigid training regimen has prepared you for a dangerous life.    
conversations.prefix: Military Training:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The hit and run nature of a Kopis class warship means that getting out unscathed doesn't happen much. You're on-board to tend to any injuries sustained by the crew during a battle. 
conversations.prefix: Medic:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're in charge of ensuring the *Balmung*'s weapons and defensive systems are in order. You also control them when in combat, using the information provided by the navigator to plot the best lines of fire and tactical strikes.
conversations.prefix: Munitions Specialist:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Given the hectic duties of a Kopis class warship, you don't really specialize in one area of ship's operations. You're needed and useful everywhere on the bridge, so you're constantly on the move when battle starts.
conversations.prefix: Bridge Crew Member:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're actually the *only* engineer on board due to the small size of the ship. It's up to you to ensure the Altrax III drive core keeps functioning properly. You also oversee the charging process after the core's been drained.
conversations.prefix: Chief Engineer:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Whereas larger ships require more staff to run, Kopis class warships make do with only one helmsman. You control the ship's basic systems and work with the information the navigator provides to alter speed and defensive maneuvers.
conversations.prefix: Chief Helmsman:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You have a tight rein on your emotions. You don't let them control you.
conversations.prefix: Controlled:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're constantly connected to the ship via a neural interface, which allows you to plot and upload the optimal maneuvers during combat directly into the ship's AI.
conversations.prefix: Navigator:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Long nights, bad food, and rough rides are no problem for you.    
conversations.prefix: Great Endurance:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your experience is limited... for now.    
conversations.prefix: Inexperienced:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Not so much for you with the talking.    
conversations.prefix: Socially Awkward:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: This isn't your first time serving on a military ship. You know to expect the unexpected. 
conversations.prefix: Experienced:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You’re inventive and insightful, nimble and powerful of mind.    
conversations.prefix: Brilliant Mind:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You want to be remembered. You want to make a dent in history.    
conversations.prefix: Secure Your Future:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Rough rides and variable gravity don’t agree with you.    
conversations.prefix: Queasy:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It doesn't take much to piss you off.
conversations.prefix: Short Fuse:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: When it comes to encounters of the one on one variety, you'd rather run than fight.
conversations.prefix: Cowardly:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Humanity’s destiny is near. Answers are out there. Will you know them when you see them?    
conversations.prefix: Human Destiny:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: So much about the Conflux and the wormhole is shrouded in mystery. Discovering the truth behind them both is what drives you.
conversations.prefix: Discover the Truth:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You want to command your own Kopis class warship someday. You'll do whatever it takes to get that promotion.
conversations.prefix: Earn a Promotion:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Someone you loved was taken by the Conflux. Now that you know what happens to their victims, all you can focus on is delivering retribution.
conversations.prefix: Destroy the Conflux:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You'll do everything you can to keep the person that means the most to you safe.
conversations.prefix: Protect a Loved One:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Paired with the Aegis class *SAF Svalinn*, the *Balmung* is  a Kopis class warship. Heavily armed but lightly armored, it excels in short range stealth combat.
conversations.prefix: SAF Balmung:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: As part of the crew, you must do your duties to ensure the *Balmung* can target and destroy the enemy vessel.
conversations.prefix: Destroy Leaner I:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Unbeknownst to the rest of the crew, you're here to observe their combat reaction time and behavior and then report to your superiors on the crew's efficiency. 
conversations.prefix: Observe the Crew (Kennex):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: As part of the crew, you must do your duties to ensure the *Balmung* can target and destroy the enemy vessel.    
conversations.prefix: Destroy Leaner II:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're outnumbered and not at full strength. You need to keep the enemy at bay while the navigator and the munitions specialist plot a course of attack.
conversations.prefix: Maintain a Distance (Molly):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have lost communications with the Svalinn. It's imperative you get them back as quickly as possible.
conversations.prefix: Repair the Comms:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The enemy fire has jammed the stealth drive sequence. It now needs to be engaged manually, but the lever has been twisted and is proving very difficult to move.
conversations.prefix: Engage the Manual Override:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Altrex III drive core expended a huge chunk of energy in defeating the first two Leaners. If you're not careful now you'll bleed it dry, which means you'll have no power whatsoever. Do whatever you can to throttle the core without leeching too much energy from shields and weapons.
conversations.prefix: Throttle the Drive Core:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Scattershot is essential in tight situations, which is what you are in now. You need to launch a few without getting caught in the blast radius. It calls for excellent timing from both the munitions specialist and the navigator.
conversations.prefix: Deploy Scattershot (Paris, Tryste):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Kennedy has a gash from hitting her arm on the framing of one of the consoles. Kennex bashed his head against the hull. Treat them both to get them back in working order.
conversations.prefix: Treat  Kennedy and Kennex (Doc Halbert):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: An Aegis class warship. Heavily armored but lacking the proverbial punch in the weapons department. The *Svalinn* is paired with the Kopis class warship, the *SAF Balmung*.
conversations.prefix: SAF Svalinn:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Having belonged to SAF since its formation, Commander Nickelsen has served upon multiple warships of both Aegis and Kopis class. The *Balmung* is her first command. 
conversations.prefix: Commander Maeve Nickelsen:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: On a ship as small as the *Balmung*, it's a good idea to know who you're working with. Hostility or aloofness isn't conducive to team cohesion. 
conversations.prefix: Interact:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Plugging yourself into the *Balmung*'s systems takes a lot out of you. Do whatever you need to do to get back to normal.
conversations.prefix: Recover [Paris]:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The *Balmung* is your baby. Oversee her repairs to make sure everything is done right.
conversations.prefix: Oversee Balmung Repairs [Schroeder]:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Cade took the brunt of the explosion. Tend to him.
conversations.prefix: Tend to Cade  (Doc Halbert):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The wormhole bridging M63 and the Milky Way had been located here. Without it this system is rather desolate, boasting only a gas giant and a star.
conversations.prefix: Sarpedon System:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The communications console is on fire. The electrical wiring is also exposed, meaning that you can't get too close. 
conversations.prefix: Put Out the Fire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You need the advantage scattershot supplies in order to get back to the *Svalinn*.
conversations.prefix: Deploy Scattershot:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You need to keep the enemy vessels from getting too close to you *and* the *Svalinn*.  This calls for fancy flying and even fancier shooting.
conversations.prefix: Evade and Suppress:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You need a massive boost of power to get back to the *Svalinn*. Override the drive core protocols to get it.
conversations.prefix: Initiate Power Boost (Schroeder):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Without the *Svalinn* being operational, the *Balmung* is fucked. It's a long shot, but you may be able to establish communications with nearby SAF forces.
conversations.prefix: Establish Long Range Communications (Bronagh, Alistair):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The distress beacon is meant to be activated and then deployed. It is fired through the same chamber as a scattershot round. All crew members know the activation code and method of deployment. The beacon  is quite heavy.
conversations.prefix: Activate and Deploy Distress Beacon (Anyone):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Things are very, very bad. Do whatever you can to try and give yourselves a fighting chance.
conversations.prefix: Do What You Can (Anyone):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're in a dark, circular chamber. The floors, ceiling, and walls are made of some kind of twisted, veined material. You have no idea where you are.
conversations.prefix: Unknown Area:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The entire crew of the Balmung is here in what you can only assume to be Conflux stasis pods. Rouse them one by one. 
conversations.prefix: Wake the Crew:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your commander is currently in a Conflux stasis pod. Unfortunately, hers hasn't opened the way yours did. You need to get her out of there.
conversations.prefix: Free Nickelsen:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: This room is unlike any other you've ever seen. You need to find the door or the device that opens the door.
conversations.prefix: Find the Exit:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Doc Halbert is wondering if you're okay. Even if you're not you need to convince him otherwise.
conversations.prefix: Hide the Issue (Alistair):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're now traversing a corridor in an unknown vessel. Like the pod chamber, the walls, ceiling and floor are made of an unrecognizable material. The air is cooler than what most are comfortable with but at least it's breathable.
conversations.prefix: Interior, Unknown Vessel:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The larger bulge in the wall is probably the door into this ship's command deck ... or it could lead to some other alien chamber. You'll never know unless you open it.
conversations.prefix: Open the Door:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: If this is any kind of human vessel, the consoles will have ports. Paris can use these ports to connect with the ship's systems. It's extremely risky. 
conversations.prefix: Find a Port:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: These bones are like nothing you've ever seen before. They're humanoid but so far from human that you've got no idea what the hell you're dealing with. Maybe something about them will reveal a clue?
conversations.prefix: Examine the Bones:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Perhaps these consoles, untouched as of yet by the Conflux changes, hold the answers you all need.
conversations.prefix: Access Console 1:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Perhaps these consoles, untouched as of yet by the Conflux changes, hold the answers you all need.   
conversations.prefix: Access Console 2:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: She's trapped in the stasis pod. Without aid, she won't get out alive.
conversations.prefix: Rescue Nickelsen:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: This had once been the combat deck of the *Balmung*. Now it is twisted and altered by the strange Conflux assimilation process.
conversations.prefix: Former Combat Deck:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: One of the Conflux has Schroeder by the throat and is fighting to free itself from the confines of the passage. You must rescue the engineer.
conversations.prefix: Save Schroeder:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Most of you have never see the Conflux before. You must try to keep it together in light of what you're witnessing. Panic helps no one.
conversations.prefix: Hold Together:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You can't do much against the Conflux in your current state. You're not sure you could do much with the ship's systems, either, but there's a chance you could help *somehow*. What you choose to do is up to you.
conversations.prefix: Plug In? (Paris):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The navigator doesn't look good. In fact, he looks ghastly. It's clear that remaining hooked to the transformed ship is doing him serious harm, so you need to convince him to free himself. If you try to do it by force, you could do irreversible harm.
conversations.prefix: Convince Paris to Disconnect:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: If you want to survive, you need to take your ship back. And to do that you need to confront the two Conflux. Do as Selma did and arm yourself however you can with whatever you can find. 
conversations.prefix: Arm Yourselves:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: There are two, but as Paris says, they are visibly weakened. In fact, it seems that they are literally falling apart. Still, they are huge and stronger than you can ever hope to be ...
conversations.prefix: The Conflux (Selna, Cade):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Paris is on the verge of discovering something big buried in the corrupted date. The doc needs to keep him conscious somehow. Molly needs to help Paris find it. 
conversations.prefix: Unearth the Data (Paris, Molly, Doc):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Burns very hot and very bright. 20 minute duration. Great for illumination. And, if you're desperate, could function as a weapon.
conversations.prefix: Flare:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Burns very hot and very bright. 20 minute duration. Great for illumination. And, if you're desperate, could function as a weapon.
conversations.prefix: Flare (copy):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Burns very hot and very bright. 20 minute duration. Great for illumination. And, if you're desperate, could function as a weapon.
conversations.prefix: Flare (copy):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Burns very hot and very bright. 20 minute duration. Great for illumination. And, if you're desperate, could function as a weapon.
conversations.prefix: Flare (copy):
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're constantly connected to the ship via a neural interface, which allows you to plot and upload the optimal maneuvers during combat directly into the ship's AI. In emergencies, or with the captain and XO's command codes, you may take hold of any system on the ship.
conversations.prefix: Navigator:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You display a natural ability to grasp the workings of people and technology even without the aid of prior training by seeing from their point-of-view.
conversations.prefix: Intuitive Empathy:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: In every arena that you don't intuitively get, you don't appear to know much at all. If it's a mask, it's a dense one. Which is what you are.
conversations.prefix: Dumb As Bricks:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Keeping this ship and its crew flying is all that matters.
conversations.prefix: Keep Flying:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're in charge of ensuring the *Balmung*'s weapons and defensive systems are in order. You also control them when in combat.
conversations.prefix: Munitions Specialist:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are both skilled and enjoy what you do.  Not everyone can make that claim. 
  
conversations.prefix: At the Helm:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It's your responsibility to maintain all the sensors and communications of your vessel, both internal and external. The Kopis, being a stealth and combat warship, is fitted with a vast array of complex sensors for both the crew and the AI. Knowing which ones to power, and how much, is not a trivial task during any mission requiring stealth.
conversations.prefix: Communications Officer:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: For one reason or the other, you always find yourself in high pressure environments. Consider yourself innoculated of your fears and the effects of adrenaline. Your emotions don't get in the way of your job, ever.
conversations.prefix: Controlled:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're dying. Your body has betrayed you, and its symptoms are starting to manifest themselves. Tremors in the hand. Vivid hallucinations. Temporary partial paralysis. These bastards...they come and go without warning.
conversations.prefix: Terminal:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You refuse to accept that the Milky Way is cut off forever. You're convinced that the Conflux's mysterious technology is the key to reopen the worm hole, and will do anything to go back home!
conversations.prefix: Go back home:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You specialize in face-to-face confrontation with the enemy. You've been trained on zero-g boarding procedures and confided location fighting techniuqes. While most of the action happens ship-to-ship when the occassion arises that someone has to enter an enemy vessel, you're the first through the door. Oorah.
conversations.prefix: Marine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A rigid training regimen has prepared you for a dangerous life. You're versed in the operation of numerous firearms and conventional weapons, you've been trained in hand to hand and zero-g combat. You are a goddamn living weapon. On top of that, you're fit and mentally sound. You remain calm under fire. As a bonus, you can always catch a wink of sleep whenever you have downtime.
conversations.prefix: Military Training:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're not a thinker. You have been trained to follow orders, regardless of consequences or personal safety. You have a single-minded willingness to put duty before yourself. This also means you sometimes have a hard time deciding what to do for yourself. When given leave you often return to training or cleaning instead of applying yourself to unique situations.
conversations.prefix: Jarhead:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have one mission: Kill every member of the Conflux you see. If you weren't good at following orders you've also developed a personal taste for the job. You've seen first hand what happens to their victims, all you can focus on is delivering retribution.
conversations.prefix: Destroy the Conflux:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Bronagh might be feisty, but she knows how to put differences and resentments aside when lives are on the line and is never petty.
conversations.prefix: Works Well in Groups:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It's a bad roll of the dice - the odds are not in your favor - Lady Luck is being fickle.  However you phrase it, today is not your day.
conversations.prefix: Unlucky:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You have trained to work on all the equipment on the *Balmung*. It is as familiar to you as anything can be.
conversations.prefix: Skilled Engineer:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The health of the crew is of the utmost importance, no matter your personal feelings.
conversations.prefix: Driven:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Despite not being all that much to look at, you're capable of taking hits. Maybe it's stupidity that has you standing back up again, but that rush of adrenaline can also get things done.
conversations.prefix: Damage Sponge:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are just waiting for anything to happen.
conversations.prefix: Easily Bored:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The same thing that makes you so talented at your job can also backfire. When you're plugged in, you take damage when the ship does.
conversations.prefix: Part Of The Ship:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've spent a great deal of time working in less than ideal conditions, and have learned to make due with what's available.
conversations.prefix: Resourceful:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Having to deal with a neurological disorder all your life, you've managed to pick up a thing or two. Not only that, you tend to understand how people feel and what they need when their brains betray them.
conversations.prefix: Neuro-intuition:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Sure, it's alien technology, but how hard could it possibly be?
conversations.prefix: Clever:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The universe is full of interesting things, and sometimes you don't focus on the right ones.
conversations.prefix: Easily distracted:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You are just like a bull who has just seen a red cape.
conversations.prefix: Determined:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Academy didn't know how to quite explain it, so who are you to attempt what they couldn't. For better or for worse, your brain adapts like they haven't seen.
conversations.prefix: Neuroplasticity:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: But in a good way!
conversations.prefix: Stubborn:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Ever since those dreams in the tubes you're having a hard time focusing at the task at hand. You just keep thinking about them.
conversations.prefix: Distracted:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Beneath that calculating brain is a big heart, working overtime.
conversations.prefix: Empathetic:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: This crew doesn't respect you, you've got to earn their admiration if you want to make this work. You're driven to make sure you earn your place on this ship.
conversations.prefix: Something to Prove:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: A rigid training regimen has prepared you for a dangerous life. You’re versed in the operation of numerous firearms and conventional weapons, you’ve been trained in hand to hand and zero-g combat. You are a goddamn living weapon. On top of that, you’re fit and mentally sound. You remain calm under fire. As a bonus, you can always catch a wink of sleep whenever you have downtime.
conversations.prefix: Military Training:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You like putting two and two together to make explosions. 
conversations.prefix: Improvise:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Training and in the field experience have taught you how to care for others, and yourself, while everything is trying to kill you.
conversations.prefix: Combat Medic:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The flipside of impulsive: sometimes your impulses lead to problems in the future. 
conversations.prefix: Poor Planning:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sometimes it just comes down to basics - knowing what the human body can do, what it can't, and how to keep it going for just a little longer.
conversations.prefix: Basic Anatomy:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Even when you find yourself unable to trust your mind, you know you can always depend on your instincts.
conversations.prefix: Survival Instincts:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You may not have known them well, but Bronagh and Kennex went through hell with you. They deserve to be remembered with respect.
conversations.prefix: Pay Your Respects:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You may not have known them well, but Bronagh and Kennex went through hell with you. They deserve to be remembered with respect.
conversations.prefix: Pay Your Respects (copy):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You may not have known them well, but Bronagh and Kennex went through hell with you. They deserve to be remembered with respect.
conversations.prefix: Pay Your Respects (copy):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You may not have known them well, but Bronagh and Kennex went through hell with you. They deserve to be remembered with respect.
conversations.prefix: Pay Your Respects (copy):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You may not have known them well, but Bronagh and Kennex went through hell with you. They deserve to be remembered with respect.
conversations.prefix: Pay Your Respects (copy):
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You may not have known them well, but Bronagh and Kennex went through hell with you. They deserve to be remembered with respect.
conversations.prefix: Pay Your Respects (copy):
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've lost two members of your crew to this hell. Pay your final respects.
conversations.prefix: Crewmen, Laid to Rest:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There's something out there that Paris needs you all to see. Raising the blast shields, however, is going to be a complicated task.
conversations.prefix: Open the Blast Shields:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: It's an awful job, but someone has to do it. Loot the corpses of your dead comrades in hopes of finding useful things.
conversations.prefix: Scavenge:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Descendant of the Swiss army knife, this multi-tool has a variety of useful implements that could come in handy at any given time. 
conversations.prefix: Multi-tool:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild: