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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I am among the last of a dying civilization. If you were to compromise your wellbeing, a species could go extinct.

Robin: What makes you think she's hostile anyway? A little grumpy, maybe, but who wouldn't be, stranded out here alone?

AL-AN: She did not respond to my distress call. And she is well-armed.

ROBIN: Maybe she's afraid of us.

AL-AN: I have no desire to find out."

Δ Base

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Follow Maida!
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ROBIN: From what? I don't even know who you are.

PILOT: Marguerit Maida's the name. You're on my turf.

ROBIN: Great! Can I come in and warm up?

Marguerit: What part of "go away" do you not understand, Alterra?

ROBIN: I'm not with Alterra." "MARGUERIT: I told you to stay off my land.
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ROBIN: You trained that thing?

MARGUERIT: Next time, I'll let him tear you to ribbons, Alterra.

ROBIN: I'm not with Alterra. I'm Robin Ayou. I'm looking for information about my sister, Sam. I think you might have crossed paths?

MARGUERIT: Bullcrap. I suggest you take the time you need to come to your senses, and then get off my seabase.

If you're not Alterra, why don't disable that damn tracking satellite tower, instead of hacking into my seabase? Maybe once Alterra's off my back, I'll remember something about your sister.

There's some junk on that table that might help. I couldn't get it to work."

Spy Penglings

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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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Fabrication Facility
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Preparations

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