He wants to complain about the stickiness of the cables, and how irritating it is, but Luka's thought is interrupted by the sudden, jarring shift in his location.
"Inside of the cube, I hope." He says aloud after the text comes through. He wonders if Nine can hear his response at all, and types it back for good measure. "Give me a moment."
It doesn't take long for him to recognize his surroundings.
"This is... my house?" His confusion is quickly overtaken by excitement, despite this being some kind of simulation. He hadn't realized just how much he missed the comfortable familiarly of home. "What are we doing here?!"
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"Inside of the cube, I hope." He says aloud after the text comes through. He wonders if Nine can hear his response at all, and types it back for good measure. "Give me a moment."
It doesn't take long for him to recognize his surroundings.
"This is... my house?" His confusion is quickly overtaken by excitement, despite this being some kind of simulation. He hadn't realized just how much he missed the comfortable familiarly of home. "What are we doing here?!"