We have no ability to save them preemptively in the way you're describing. We have limited functions on what we can do with the Chosen that're brought here.
[...It's not all that different from what they're doing back home in a way. At least in method. The desires behind this simulation and Limbus Company's own goals on the other hand... Those are probably like night and day.
Still, acknowledging the similarities doesn't make them any happier about it.]
< I guess forcing us to talk and act in ways we don't want is one way of doing that. >
[An unfair bit of sarcasm on their part perhaps, given how not every world has magical glowing not-quite-trees just sitting around waiting to be interacted with, but a feeling they express nonetheless.]
[Someone smarter than they are, more savvy than they are, might know the right questions to ask, but they themselves have run out. Besides, there's no point in arguing. It's not like an AI programmed to run this place (or any of its creations) is going to change its mind anyway.]
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I don't have the ability to tell you how the selections are made. That is something even I don't know.
[not privy to everything!!]
We are also learning with each cycle. We are learning, and some Chosen here have advanced through their list of crimes as well.
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< And the ones from the previous cycles? The ones who can't go back home or repent for anything anymore? >
[The ones who became part of the simulation itself]
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They were saved in the only way my superior knew how. There were some cycles that were beyond saving, however.
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[What does that mean for the rest of them here now?]
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< So then what does rehabilitation mean here? >
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You grow past your crimes, and become a better person when we send you back.
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Still, acknowledging the similarities doesn't make them any happier about it.]
< I guess forcing us to talk and act in ways we don't want is one way of doing that. >
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[that sounds ominous.]
How else will some of you face your ways?
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[An unfair bit of sarcasm on their part perhaps, given how not every world has magical glowing not-quite-trees just sitting around waiting to be interacted with, but a feeling they express nonetheless.]
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Are you finished with your questions?
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< Yeah. I've heard enough. >
[Someone smarter than they are, more savvy than they are, might know the right questions to ask, but they themselves have run out. Besides, there's no point in arguing. It's not like an AI programmed to run this place (or any of its creations) is going to change its mind anyway.]