Sol: This… this is insane. Someone set off a bomb?

Tachelock: Working theory. I had all sorts of weird spikes in my threat detection array just before the explosion.
Tachelock: Whatever it was, it must have been some pretty exotic ordnance.

Tachelock: But you’re okay, right? No serious system damage?
Sol: I… yeah. I’m okay.

Sol: Wait- what about everyone else!?
Tachelock: I don’t know. It… it all happened so quicky.

Tachelock: I knew something was off and I was trying to get to you to… to warn you or whatever. Then… then it all got very loud and very bright.

Tachelock: When my systems came back online we were trapped together in this little pocket of wreckage.
Tachelock: I… I don’t know what happened to any of the others.