Risking in the name of what?
Jim: In the meantime, the food supply has resumed. Makes sense, in consideration of bills we’ve found. Of course they are irregular, but it’s much better than having none at all. I wonder what they’ll say if I try to ask for medicine… Let’s check it out?
Task: Go through the unknown room.
Doc is risking again, passing dangerously close to traps. He’s saying something — looks like he’s joking. You don’t understand any words, you’re too concentrated, deciding what to do if it’s not Alice upstairs.
Alice: Stop teasing me, Jim. That brand doesn’t make you invincible.
Jim: Hello, Alice. Thanks for talking to me.
Snorting, rustling.
Jim: I used to read out to the Puppeteer a list of necessary medicines. Do you remember? You were helping to make it.
Silence.
Jim: Alice?
No answer.
You have talked to Alice. You received some freedom points and some tokens.
Jim: Well, that’s a result too. They didn’t laugh at me, didn’t scold me and I didn’t fall into a trap. I wasn’t even sent to a test… Although it would be reasonable to take more care in the next few days.
