Back in Nibelheim... I think it was the second year, but it was hard to tell - anyway, you were pretty out of it. Hojo had this assistant doing some of his dirty work; cleaning up the tables after he was done tearing into us, feeding us, tech work on the mako pods... menial stuff like that. Anyway, he was from a poor town, just doing this to earn money for his folks. I talked to him a few times, when he stopped being too scared to look at us for too long. He was a real mess. Owen, I think was his name. Owen-somebody.
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Back in Nibelheim... I think it was the second year, but it was hard to tell - anyway, you were pretty out of it. Hojo had this assistant doing some of his dirty work; cleaning up the tables after he was done tearing into us, feeding us, tech work on the mako pods... menial stuff like that. Anyway, he was from a poor town, just doing this to earn money for his folks. I talked to him a few times, when he stopped being too scared to look at us for too long. He was a real mess. Owen, I think was his name. Owen-somebody.