#dr sofia lamb

[brinaarcadia]

I've got a bathysphere at my lab that should be able to get us the hell out of Rapture, but we can't leave just yet: first, we'll need to reprogram a signal beacon. That nutcase Lamb's got the city on lockdown, but a hacked beacon should keep her torpedoes at bay. See what you can find.

[brinaarcadia]

Dear Doctor Lamb, I received the invitation to your little social club today. In return, I'd like to make you a wager: I wager you need Rapture Central Computing just a little bit more than I need your half-baked metaphysical mumbo-jumbo. I deal in science, not… whatever it is you're up to! You keep out of Minerva's Den and I'll keep this city's automation from grinding to a complete and sudden halt. Sound fair?

[brinaarcadia]

THE PEOPLE'S CHILD IS COMING SHE'S DAUGHTER TO US ALL!

[brinaarcadia]

EVERY I FOR THE WE

[brinaarcadia]

Eleanor was to be a composite of all Rapture's genius. The first living Utopian, serving the world at large with no regard to herself… To force consciousness on such a being… is to tear its wings away. That was your gift to her, Delta… just as she hoped… you must be very proud.

[brinaarcadia]

Do you not see, Delta: you were a thing of beauty when first we met — non-conscious, yet utterly vital to your city. The flaw was only in your masters' intent. It is an error we have corrected in Sinclair. He is bonded to the entire Family.

[brinaarcadia]

Eleanor, I know you can hear me. I am inside Sinclair's lifeboat now. Delta cannot reach me here — but you can. You need not die with him. We… we shall return to the surface together, if you will only step inside and accept your duty. Remember, Eleanor… Mummy loves you.

[brinaarcadia]

Kid… Lamb's in my head… I can't help myself… have to fight just to talk… left me my goddamn tongue to torture the bomb codes out of me… she wants me to stop you leavin'… I… I'm sorry…