Who ... who the hell are you...?
Have no fear. I'm the Endministrator of Endfield Industries.
Why didn't you evac?
Don't worry. There are hardly any LBs nearby.
No. The crisis is still ongoing.
A scientist named Kitt.
Got it. I'll think of something else.
End... Endministrator...? Oh thank Talos! Someone actually came to this place. I'm Harper, a UWST scientist.
Someone asked me to retrieve a data file.
A crew mate like you, who stayed despite the dangers.
My research... A lifetime of blood and sweat... They're all here. I can't leave them unattended.
I'm ready to die for them! If the LBs come here, they'll have to reckon with me!
Really? Does that mean that I can get ... started on my research again?
Ugh. Fine.
Retrieve a data file? Who asked you to do that?
Got it. But you can't retrieve the files from my place.
This research file is quite special. It cannot be removed from this place. It is furnished with special security and encryption measures.
The file will automatically destroy itself when removed from the terminal.
Well, thanks for swinging by. Try looking elsewhere. Maybe you'll come across the data file you need.