[ She shakes her head, though isn't immediately certain how to offer the context he seems to be asking for. After all, accepting that this is a physical reality was only a hop, step, and a jump away from becoming acutely aware that this experience is likely not shared by many. Eventually, after fidgeting with the fork in front of her, she decides. ]
I used to live underground. It isn't easy to grow food there. There are many pig farmers, but I don't think we could cook something like this.
[ It must have a lot of different ingredients. Ones she's never tried before. Some people were very resourceful, knew how to make buzhenina with wild herbs the stalkers brought from the surface. But it was probably radioactive, and it really can't compare with this.
In any case, she's sort of relieved to hear an opinion so forthcoming on the situation they're in. It's clear he's put more thought into it than simply following the path of least resistance. If only it wasn't so confusing. ]
I... see. I hope you are right. I can't decide what I am supposed to feel. It's like anything is possible, so how can I trust the instruction of whoever it is that kidnapped us? But if being here means there is some way I could save the earth... then I have to agree with you. I couldn't say no to that.
[ It doesn't matter that it's already falling apart. They've been fighting for decades to keep the husk of it alive. How could she give up now? ]
:") why ty
[ She shakes her head, though isn't immediately certain how to offer the context he seems to be asking for. After all, accepting that this is a physical reality was only a hop, step, and a jump away from becoming acutely aware that this experience is likely not shared by many. Eventually, after fidgeting with the fork in front of her, she decides. ]
I used to live underground. It isn't easy to grow food there. There are many pig farmers, but I don't think we could cook something like this.
[ It must have a lot of different ingredients. Ones she's never tried before. Some people were very resourceful, knew how to make buzhenina with wild herbs the stalkers brought from the surface. But it was probably radioactive, and it really can't compare with this.
In any case, she's sort of relieved to hear an opinion so forthcoming on the situation they're in. It's clear he's put more thought into it than simply following the path of least resistance. If only it wasn't so confusing. ]
I... see. I hope you are right. I can't decide what I am supposed to feel. It's like anything is possible, so how can I trust the instruction of whoever it is that kidnapped us? But if being here means there is some way I could save the earth... then I have to agree with you. I couldn't say no to that.
[ It doesn't matter that it's already falling apart. They've been fighting for decades to keep the husk of it alive. How could she give up now? ]