Getting a flashback of a green symmetrical triangular ornament outlined in gold of three interlaced arcs on a circle, he shook his head to get back to reality.
'What the hell was that?' He questions, shaking from several flashes of hooded figures surrounding the previous host.
To him, something wasn't right with what he had seen, nor did he like the visions. The previous host was caught in something that seemed vague to him just like the previous memory about Dalsa.
[Until you've regained 70% of the original host's memory, that information is outside your jurisdiction]
'Again? Wasn't the information I had been given meant to be out of my jurisdiction?' Hisha sarcastically questions with a raise of his brows.
The user interface switched back to its bright transparent blue and the upbeat voice of HTC returned.
[Those surface answers were all you're entitled to, for now, host]
HTC put up a deadpan emoji.
