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She steps back toward her desk. "Now, let us get into the real meat of this interview. I am going to ask questions. Ignore their oddity and answer honestly."
Eager to continue, you smile. "Okay!"
"Tell me, Fiona Jarnafeldt."
<span class="mu-b">"What do you think of the city of Helsinki?"</span>
>I like this city.
>I miss home.
<span class="mu-b">"How do you feel about nature? The basket of bounty from which we sprung?"</span>
>You talk to trees and the little creatures that make them their home.
>You feel a connection to it that is hard to articulate.
>We're humans, we left it behind. And it's a scary place anyway.
<span class="mu-b">"Do you believe in magic?"</span>
>Yes. Aberrations are the evil spirits of old returned.
>No. They're just mutated creatures.
>You have an open mind.
<span class="mu-b">"You killed a man. How do you feel?"</span>
>You survived, that's all.
>You have begun to foster some resentment for the underdwellers.
>You can see why your father has done work like this for over twenty years. It's thrilling.