[We're going to ignore how that made me incredibly sad.
Instead, Rhys falters a little at the question, rubbing awkwardly at the back of his neck. It's not exactly- well, he doesn't need to hide what happened to Jack, but he knows that he needs to watch what he says here, lest he encounter the ire of the Artificial Intelligence currently living in his skull. So, there's a significant pause, before he shrugs, tapping the base of his glass against the counter.]
He was killed. By bandits- or, well, Vault Hunters. Trying to harness the power of-
['Woah woah, say what now? Don't lie to the woman, Rhys!'
He cuts off there for a moment, before continuing slowly. Of course, thank you, this is what he was afraid of.]
-of a Vault.
['Hold your horses, kiddo. I'm not dead. You see, heroes, they don't- they don't die. Don't be ridiculous.'
Rhys doesn't know what to say in response. Maybe if he ignores it, it'll go away?]
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Instead, Rhys falters a little at the question, rubbing awkwardly at the back of his neck. It's not exactly- well, he doesn't need to hide what happened to Jack, but he knows that he needs to watch what he says here, lest he encounter the ire of the Artificial Intelligence currently living in his skull. So, there's a significant pause, before he shrugs, tapping the base of his glass against the counter.]
He was killed. By bandits- or, well, Vault Hunters. Trying to harness the power of-
['Woah woah, say what now? Don't lie to the woman, Rhys!'
He cuts off there for a moment, before continuing slowly. Of course, thank you, this is what he was afraid of.]
-of a Vault.
['Hold your horses, kiddo. I'm not dead. You see, heroes, they don't- they don't die. Don't be ridiculous.'
Rhys doesn't know what to say in response. Maybe if he ignores it, it'll go away?]