EVERYONE EXTRACTED FROM THE SCENE SURVIVED. NO COVER STORY WAS NECESSARY DUE TO THEIR SEVERE MEMORY LOSS.

ANOMALY WAS DISCOVERED TO HAVE AI FAR BEYOND WHAT SHOULD BE POSSIBLE WITH MODERN TECHNOLOGY. FULLY SAPIENT WITH AN IQ OF 119.

WHEN QUESTIONED ABOUT ITS CUSTOMERS, IT SAID, "We all wish to escape from our past. Our sins. I simply gave them a way out. Do you wish to escape too, madam and sir?"

DURING A ROUTINE CHECKUP PERFORMED AFTER THE ANOMALY WAS DELIVERED, AGENTS WERE DISCOVERED TO HAVE A BAC OF 0.06% DESPITE NONE CONSUMING ANY BOOZE WITHIN 72 HOURS.

You're no doctor, but you know the highest BAC anyone has survived is, like, 1%. 27%? 35%? Those numbers are so absurd that it's hard to even imagine what that looks like. Whatever wine this anomaly serves is clearly anomalous if people can basically have their blood replaced by it.

It almost sounds like the wine itself is what erased their memories. The anomaly probably knew about it, and...people seem to have drunk it willingly? You'll have to question the anomaly about this sooner or later.

You rejoin Colt after you put up the dossier. Time to check up on NOWHERE'S SOMMELIER.

The lights have been considerably dimmed since you were last here. With the makeshift curtains you made blocking the already dim light, the room is on the verge of being pitch black.

"Ack. I can't see dick in here." Colt flails his arm around in a vain attempt to find a way to turn the lights on.

NOWHERE'S SOMMELIER is patiently seated in the chair you gave it yesterday. It perks up when it realizes it has guests to talk to. "Welcome, sirs. I can see you have adjusted my cell to be...more comfortable for me. I appreciate the gesture."

"The panel is towards the entrance, Colt Wesson."

"Oh, thanks." Colt doesn't question why the anomaly knows his name. It takes him a second, but soon, the room goes from 'pitch black' to 'gloomy' dark.

"It has been a long day, hasn't it, sirs? Would you like a drink?"

"Vince!" Colt slugs you on the shoulder. "You had a whole booze-dispensing android just sitting here, and YOU didn't tell me???"

"This is exactly why I didn't tell you," you scoff. "Sorry about that."

NOWHERE'S SOMMELIER giggles at Colt, who is vibrating with excitement. "It is no issue to me, sir. I am always willing to help out a customer wishing to escape his woes with a nice, cold drink. You've had a long day too, haven't you, Vincent?"

"Do you wish to take a break? I can offer you my seat."

NOWHERE'S SOMMELIER MOOD: 75/100
LIQUID POINTS: 100/100

How do you wish to interact with the android? Choose three.