A minute later, Daneel had returned to the musty room in Elysium where Elanev was still lying down with a painful expression on his face.
Faxul was watching over him with care, and he looked up only for a moment to see Daneel nod before getting back to monitoring the vitals of the man whom they both considered as an elder brother.
"Welcome to Elysium! It-"
Strangely enough, the voice of the female receptionist was once again heard, and as they both glanced in that direction, they saw that she had reappeared, with just as dusty a frame as before.
This time, though, she burst into nothingness much sooner, and because they were prepared, they both cast spells to divert the curtain elsewhere.
"Seems the formation is failing even further," remarked Daneel, after noticing that even less of the welcoming dialogue had been spoken.
With a nod, Faxul asked, "Did they like the welcome?"
