That was largely Zechs' reaction when he first washed up on the Nameless Island, though. He nodded once, with a small frown. "Unfortunately, no matter how fantastic it sounds, it is the truth. Keep in mind, this is a simulation."
He paused, and realized he shouldn't assume anyone would automatically know what that word meant. Lorenz, for example, had come from a reality without technology. "That is to say - this place isn't real. It's an artificial creation, where our minds are existing, controlled by the Peacekeeper. Or controlled by whatever is controlling the Peacekeeper."
"So it can set the rules, no matter how ridiculous, undignified, or uncomfortable they may be for some." Zechs paused, and then said honestly, "I'm sorry if it distresses you."
But at least Link didn't seem to mind if he got undressed. He began to unbutton his shirt first - revealing, rather quickly, a rather frightful array of burn and shrapnel scars beneath it. Like he was very close to something which exploded.
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He paused, and realized he shouldn't assume anyone would automatically know what that word meant. Lorenz, for example, had come from a reality without technology. "That is to say - this place isn't real. It's an artificial creation, where our minds are existing, controlled by the Peacekeeper. Or controlled by whatever is controlling the Peacekeeper."
"So it can set the rules, no matter how ridiculous, undignified, or uncomfortable they may be for some." Zechs paused, and then said honestly, "I'm sorry if it distresses you."
But at least Link didn't seem to mind if he got undressed. He began to unbutton his shirt first - revealing, rather quickly, a rather frightful array of burn and shrapnel scars beneath it. Like he was very close to something which exploded.