Dialogue (Below Zero)

Dialogue, in-game, is the act of someone (or something) talking. In Subnautica: Below Zero, there are many times where Dialogue will occur.

Below is a list of all Dialogue that can occur in-game.

Sanctuary
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ROBIN: Picked up what sounds like a distress call.

If I investigate, I'll use caution." "ALIEN FACILITY: Sanctuary power critical.
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ROBIN: Hello, is someone there?

VOICE: In a matter of speaking. We are running out of time." "ROBIN: What is all this?
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ALIEN FACILITY: Seeking emergency storage medium.

ROBIN: I can help you better if you show yourself.

VOICE: If we could show ourselves, we would not need storage.

ROBIN: You mean you don't have a physical presence? Are you one of them? An Architect?

ALIEN FACILITY: Storage medium identified.

VOICE: We will be lost unless we find a new host. Can you help?

ROBIN: Can you use my PDA for storage?

VOICE: You are not with the group from before? Your cybernetic components bear their signal.

ROBIN: Alterra? No! My equipment is uh... borrowed.

VOICE: It will have to do." "ROBIN: How long have you been stored here?
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VOICE: Longer than hoped.

ALIEN FACILITY: Warning: Sanctuary power critical.

VOICE: Our data can be downloaded from the terminal. We may speak more once the transfer is complete.

ROBIN: Yes, okay. Hurrying." "ALIEN FACILITY: Storage medium accepted. Brace for transfer.
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ROBIN: Brace?

ROBIN: What's happening?

ALIEN FACILITY: Transfering.

ALIEN FACILITY: Transfer complete.

VOICE: How do you feel?

ROBIN: Why do you sound like you're inside my head?

VOICE: The facility identified hospitable capacity within your cerebral cortex.

ROBIN: You ARE in my head!? I OFFERED YOU MY PDA! GET OUT.

VOICE: Oh no- Does your kind perceive a boundary between cybernetic and organic components?

ROBIN: My mind is not a component!

VOICE: You sound angry. We will allow you a moment to process.

ROBIN: Don't you go silent on me.

HELLO???

This is not happening.

This isn't happening.

That's the explanation. It's not happening.

"ROBIN: What was that?"

Introductions

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The Island
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ROBIN: I'm not with Alterra.

MARGUERIT: Then your position is doubly precarious.

ROBIN: What do you mean?

MARGUERIT: If you're telling the truth, you're out of your mind. If you're lying, there'll be hell to pay.

ROBIN: Wait! Who are you?

MARGUERIT: Stay off my land." "AL-AN: In the future, I hope you will avoid contact with the woman in the exosuit.
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If anything happens to you...

ROBIN: It puts you in danger too, I know.

AL-AN: I may be the last of my kind. Or the last who can help. And she is rather well-armed. And she did not respond to my distress call.

ROBIN: I don't think you should take it personally." "ROBIN: Is this an Alterra base?
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AL-AN: My data supports your intuition.

ROBIN: Spacious quarters. Must belong to a manager.

Maybe I can find traces of Sam here."

Sisters

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Architect Vessel
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With additional data we may be able to construct an alternative organic storage medium.

ROBIN: I world really love if you could stop referring to me as a "storage medium".

AL-AN: Not YOU. Your body.

ROBIN: My body is a SIGNIFICANT part of who I am and how I experience life.

AL-AN: Identity is more of a matter of pattern than substance.

I am an idea, not a set of physical components.

ROBIN: If you were an idea, I could have stopped thinking you, to get you out of my head.

As long as your sharing MY body, you are if anything, an imposition.

AL-AN: Had you evolved greater psychic mobilty, you would see it differently.

ROBIN: Are you calling me unevolved?

AL-AN: No! Just- was your conscience more mobile, you might aprecciate the benefits of sharing.

ROBIN: So I'm selfish?

AL-AN: Not self-ish. You percieve your corporeal vessel as a component of the self.

You over-identify with your form. Your entirely bound by it.

ROBIN: Then you ARE starting to understand!

AL-AN: Not only do I understand, but I would like to emphasize that if we can construct a new medium- er- body,

I will be able to transfer to it.

ROBIN: Meaning you'll leave mine?

AL-AN: In theory. I have added the information to your databank.

ROBIN: The creature in my brain wants a body of its own."

Sufficient Data

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Samantha Ayou
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ROBIN: Was my sister. She died.

AL-AN: And she was here when she died?

ROBIN: Yes, I came here to find out what happened to her.

AL-AN: I have been looking through your files.

ROBIN: What?

AL-AN: You have correspondence with her, that I cannot read.

ROBIN: That's private!

AL-AN: Why are some of the messages scrambled- blacked out?

ROBIN: You shouldn't be reading ANY of my messages.

AL-AN: But can you read these messages?

ROBIN: I thought you were in my mind, not my PDA.

AL-AN: I have access to all of your data.

ROBIN: Great.

AL-AN: Do YOU have access to all of your data?

ROBIN: I don't want to talk about it."

Run-Down Lab

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Fabrication Facility
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Preparations

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The White Tablet

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