[When one died and came to Luceti as an alternative to an eternity in hell, one that you had personally negotiated yourself, no amount of experiments could shake the feeling of being perfectly at ease with the situation. It was a perspective few in Luceti shared.]

Oh, there's no predicting them, babe. The suits in charge of this place have their own little war going on, so sometimes they gotta put away their toys and let us go be soldiers instead. It cuts into their science time.