FYOP/Scenario Chamber/A Night at the Opera/0254
You carry the attendant to the far side of the bridge, setting her safely down. Her lips glow brighter as she looks at you in surprise. “So tender, so thoughtful a prince!” she sings, “Perhaps this is the love Pamina deserves!”
Her head suddenly ticks as she announces, “Conflict! Must not allow…” her voice trails off as she looks at you again, erratic lights dancing behind her eyes. “I… must…!”
Pamina rushes across the bridge to join you, and notices the attendant for the first time. “One of my mother’s handmaidens!” she announces. “What is she doing here?”
“P-pamina,” the attendant stammers, “Y-you must return to your mother!”
“I do not need her!” she proclaims, squeezing your hand tightly. “We have passed the trials together!”
“You have proven… your love!” the struggling attendant’s lips grow brighter. “Error! Failure to complete primary task! Corruption in scenario! I have not been serviced! Error!” The attendant’s body grows rigid as her head awkwardly ratchets on her neck to face you. “Love… her,” she insists, a small electrical pop flashing behind her eyes as her arms suddenly slump to her side. “Love…” she quietly repeats, the light behind her eyes flickering and then winking out, as she settles with a quiet rustle amidst her skirts, smoke wafting from her inert form.
Pamina looks between the inert droid and you, clearly uncertain of what has just transpired.