Second Mission

The outside world is a lot different than I thought it was. Dad would always say that the people out here were worthless and inferior to us, that we were more perfect than they are. But in getting information about this Memento Eden... I was expecting a lot worse. They're helpful and nice. I wonder if it's just this place, or if everyone's like this. Is Dad wrong?

It's still a strange place, though. Rubedo, a lot of people seem to know you here, or they've seen you around before we got here. They keep calling you Jr., or they call me that. Have you been hiding something?