You:(You hang back while the others file into the room. Check on Marty, that sort of thing. He seems a little less skittish now. Maybe not quite >hopeful~ yet, but... better.)
Aubrey:Holding up okay?
Marty:Yeah... I think so.##This is all rather a lot right now.
Émile:We've been having quite a week, haven't we.
You:Don't I know it.
Dr. Xlookup:Can you find your way out? From my educated guess as to what lies ahead, you should evacuate.
Marty:No... I'm gonna see this one through. We can't leave the other people in here with... >him.~
Marty:Besides, I want to keep the warbot in between me and the security forces.
Vivid Coral:Reasonable.
Marty:I've drawn you a map that should lead you to the >command center.~ You'll likely encounter...
Who?:... that guy ...
What?:... and his servant...
Marty:... along the way.
You:(Time for the big confrontation, you figure.)
