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[Fandaniel has spent the last few days attempting to learn about the world's past. Now that Aldrip is no longer literally or figuratively on fire it's the closest thing he can get to relaxing. In his research, he's looked over old network posts and...

The feed starts with his sharp icy cackle. It continues for a few seconds before subsiding into a harsh giggle that Fandanial gasps around.]

Ahahaha!

W-was anyone intending to inform me that a man called Emet-Selch once walked this star or was I supposed to learn this on my own?

[There is a rattle of chains and rustle of fabric as he flops onto his back. His voice is more faint and distorted by echo.]

It makes a man wonder how and why the AI picks the people it does. How many others have been here that I should know about? That we should know about?

...How many of them lived among the Chosen who were absorbed into the simulation and are now forever lost to us?

Haa...haha...

So many questions, so many questions!

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[It takes a few minutes for him to retrieve his device from the floor and respond to text.]

Oh, I've no intention of doing that...

Hm. How curious it is that he's convinced you he is worthy of mourning...

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[Well, well, well, this was an interesting change of pace compared to normal interactions he had with Fandaniel.]

I don't mourn anyone.

[Absolute lie. He's mourning right now.]

It is safe to assume you two did not get along then. He didn't seem the type who would enjoy your lust for theatrics.

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Truly? You do not mourn anyone? Not a soul?

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Not for a very long time. I have no intention of doing so again.

[He's such a liar, but hey, he believed it.]

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My. Even Emet-Selch mourned.

What a tragic life you must have lived.

[Said with a thoughtful chirp. He has no reason to doubt Silco's claims fully. After all, he stopped mourning loss thousands of years ago. Things die. All is ephemeral. Such is the tragedy of existence.]

Not surprising, I suppose. You are of Runeterra, yes? The others who hail from your star all seem a tad ...mm... how to put it...

Malcontent?

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Well, I suppose he was just a better man than I. I'll aspire to be more like him each day.

Everyone lives tragedy at some point.

[He wouldn't give into revealing much of anything of himself. After all, there was a change his daughter had done that for him, and he wasn't keen to lean into whatever tidbits she might have let slip.]

Yes, there are several from Runeterra, though the people are all currently from the same geographical location.

What can I say? We're a rebellious lot.