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Response
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| GREETING
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For Elder Lyons!
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| Good luck!
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| Project Purity is as good as ours!
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| Glad to see you're still in one piece. You're just in time for the action. Best get to the lab and talk with Elder Lyons.
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| You're back! Listen, something's happening. You need to get to the lab and talk to Elder Lyons right away!
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| It's good to see you back. But you'd better get to the lab right away, and report to Elder Lyons.
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| Great to see you, but have you spoken to Elder Lyons? He's here in the lab level, near the robot.
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| You need to report to Elder Lyons A.S.A.P. He's over by the robot.
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| I'm sorry, but I really don't have time to talk right now. Perhaps Scribe Jameson could help you?
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| The Enclave seems to have developed advanced plasma-based weaponry. I need to analyze our Power Armor...
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| What I wouldn't do to get my hands on one of those Enclave vertibirds...
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| All this time spent acquiring technology, and we look like cavemen next to the Enclave. That is not acceptable.
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| What? Huh? I'm sorry... I'm just an Initiate.
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| Uhm... I don't think that Paladin Gunny would be very happy if he saw me talking to an outsider.
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| Go away! You're going to get me chewed out!
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| What aid can I offer you, outsider?
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| Super Mutants, Enclave -- they all bleed the same. No worries.
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| Welcome to the Citadel. Just remember -- you're a guest in our home. I expect you to behave yourself.
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| Welcome to the Citadel, friend of Steel.
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| You ever seen a Super Mutant's head explode? Hell of a mess.
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| I hear those Enclave soldiers are equipped with Plasma weapons. Lucky bastards.
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| I will serve the Citadel and Elder Lyons until my dying breath. Is there any better life?
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| Long live Elder Lyons!
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| What aid can I offer you, outsider?
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