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What's all this then? It's pretty unexpected, I have to say. If this is what I've been missing out on, I'll have to start sneaking out of the Palace again.

[he looks around idly, seeming pretty calm and unmoved by it all. He's just chill and almost pleasantly so]

Still, as nice as the scenery is, pulling people into Machines isn't something to be taken lightly. Grand experiments like this without the consent of the test subjects aren't something I can condone. I might have to talk to some people. Hopefully there aren’t any idiots I know getting themselves mixed up in anything they shouldn't be. It would be a hassle to have to clean up someone else's mess again.

[a sigh that's somewhere between annoyed and unamused. He crosses his arms over his chest, and if there was a throne somewhere he'd take a seat. Oh well, he'll just look around expectantly]

So how about someone come out and tell me how to get out of this place? While the look of the place and the new surroundings are great, being trapped too long in one place would be annoying.

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Sounds good, man. They come in different flavours, too?

What's a fucking murdercylce?

[This guy seems kind of chill, and Nathan laughs a bit.]

The murdercycle is my motorcycle. And, uh, yeah. This is like... green flavor.

You've got to bring your motorcycle here so I can check it out.

Huh? Green flavour? They have a blue flavour?

And red and purple. And oh man you can totally mix them.

[Nathan is amazingly good at conversations that bounce around.]

Okay. You. Wait there. I'm going to go get the murdercycle.

[Nathan disappears for like ten minutes and returns straddled on the murdercycle.]

Fucking badass.

Get every colour when you get them.

[and he comes over to check the murdercycle out.]

Fucking badass! [he has no idea what that means, but it's fun to say]

You've got another one you can bring, too. I mean, I don't mind sharing, but you can't really race with just one.

[Nathan's expression immediately becomes one of deadpan annoyance.]

I wasn't aware that I said you could even touch the murdercycle.

[and Peony laughs, hands in the air]

Hey, if you didn't want me to touch it, you just had to say.

Are you going to ride it around this place? Riding around in space like that would be fucking badass, man! [he still has no idea what fucking badass means, but he figures it means some variation of awesome]

[Nathan eases up.]

Nah, I just- I just don't like when, uh, people get like bossy... and assume shit.

[He smirks a bit and revs the motor for fun.]

I could. I haven't, but, um, yeah, I mean I could.

It's hard to know when I am, so if I sound like that just say something.

Man, that would be freaky, too. It's weird just walking. Driving around on a murdercycle would be even better.

I will.

[He revs it again.]

I don't know if it'd be freaky, but, uh, I guess I'm sort of used to it. You know, whole... space thing.

Did you travel in space before getting here?