[Says Royce, who walks up, grimly looking at the scene.]
How do we not know, say, that it is a ...doll? A facsimile? Whoever, uh, kidnapped us tampered with our heads...perhaps they tampered with yours as well, Legion. Perhaps theyyyy...interfered with that ability. To scan others, I mean.
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[Says Royce, who walks up, grimly looking at the scene.]
How do we not know, say, that it is a ...doll? A facsimile? Whoever, uh, kidnapped us tampered with our heads...perhaps they tampered with yours as well, Legion. Perhaps theyyyy...interfered with that ability. To scan others, I mean.