[No, nothing about her speaks to any degree of technology of science. She wears furs (deer, at least not raccoon?), has a quiver of arrows strapped to her harness, alongside a wooden bow. She doesn't belong here, in these metal halls, in this "space station".
She doesn't have any idea what he's talking about. Beyond the madness she'd dreamed up before she "woke".]
I am not at home. I have gone mad, that is the only explanation-
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She doesn't have any idea what he's talking about. Beyond the madness she'd dreamed up before she "woke".]
I am not at home. I have gone mad, that is the only explanation-
[She's talking to a gods damned tanuki thing.]