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This is a transcript for dialogue with Cassidy Stolz.

Storm_Cassidy_Dialogue[]

# Dialog Topic Form ID Response Text Script Notes
1 00761149 0076118C Dark then...dark now, but different. converted to Lost
2 0076118D *crackles* Hide them, don't let them see. converted to Lost
3 0076118E The shapes...unknowable now. converted to Lost
4 0076118F *static sounds* Must return...to my darling. converted to Lost
5 00761190 How?...how am I back? *sizzling sounds* converted to Lost
6 0076114A 00761193 Get away, get away! converted to Lost
7 00761194 Where is... *stutters* ...my love? converted to Lost
8 00761195 We tried...but *zaps* not enough. converted to Lost
9 00761196 Welcome...my gala! *Hisses* converted to Lost
10 00761197 Oh? Forgot something?... Go ahead. converted to Lost

Storm_Holotapes_Cassidy[]

# Dialog Topic Form ID Response Text Script Notes
1 0075E125 0075E12E After all, I learned over our many wonderful years together, if Hugo Stolz wants something, he makes it happen. She says this proudly and wants to motivate Hugo.
2 0075E126 0075E132 You must carry on to keep her from my fate. Promise me this. She is stern and very serious in the last two sentences.
3 0075E127 0075E12F *Sigh* My only regret looking back is that I never was much of a mother... but Audrey is our legacy. Speaking with regret.
4 0075E128 0075E133 Despite your sight, you have a vision unlike any man I have ever met. I was... always drawn to your keen intellect and unique insight. She speaks with reverence here about her husband.
5 0075E129 0075E130 It started with the usual pleasantries, but blossomed into a heated debate on the legacy we leave behind. When we stopped, it was already morning. She speaks fondly here of this memory of how she met her husband.
6 0075E12A 0075E134 *Chuckle* Hey, remember how we met? New Orleans, my father's gala, one starry night. She changes the subject here and her mood shifts to a happier tone.
7 0075E12B 0075E131 We lost so many to this... disease... a-and I can feel myself slipping each day. I know my fate and I have come to terms with it. On "disease" she is pausing for the right word due to her brain fog.
8 0075E12C 0075E12D My love... when you hear this... remember that I will always love you. And... remember the me in this recording, not the me I will become. Speaks in a sad tone.
9 0075F711 0075F71F Goodbye my love. Remember me fondly. Said lovingly and sadly.
10 0075F712 0075F724 Hey, do you remember the first night we met? At my father's gala? We- Oh, wait, I... just said that. *Sigh* Changes subject with a happier tone, but she had a brain fog moment due to her becoming more feral, catching herself at the end.
11 0075F713 0075F720 Perhaps they didn't realize that meant signing up for menial maintenance and custodial duties too, but surviving underground is no vacation, now is it?
12 0075F714 0075F725 We generously allowed them to stay in return for their flexibility with all of Hugo's on-going... requests and redesigns. She emphasizes "request and redesigns".
13 0075F715 0075F721 Saying that, it wasn't ideal moving into the Vault while still under construction. At least the workers were still here to finish what they started. She changes the subject and returns her tone back to normal here.
14 0075F716 0075F71C *Sigh* I do wish father and the rest didn't decline Hugo's invitation to the Vault. One day... maybe I'll find out if they made it out there. Speaking dejectedly, but the last sentence she speaks somberly.
15 0075F717 0075F723 We knew it would be a long shot also convincing the board to make Hugo an Overseer, but luckily the potential he offered was just too promising.
16 0075F718 0075F71E Considering Anchorage... it was just a matter of time before the bombs.
17 0075F719 0075F726 I shudder to think what would have happened if we didn't manage to secure a place on Vault-Tec's board of directors.
18 0075F71A 0075F722 Now it's all about managing resources, people and the Vault projects. All beside my Hugo, at the end of the world no less.
19 0075F71B 0075F71D Well life has taken an unexpected turn. I miss simpler times where all I worried about were our corporate interests, and the odd gala or fundraiser. Speaks in a sad tone.
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