"Yeah it's uhhh, let's see. The village in the north, you go to the lake up there, there's a pod deck. I think people have been leaving a little boat there. If not you'll have to swim, it's not far in though. It'll take you quick." Desmond knows where things are and what they do, but he hasn't always then taken the next steps. He's curious, but he also isn't sure he really cares why things are happening to them. It's not like knowing is going to change anything for him.

"I mean, don't take my word for it, but there's some scientists here and no one's for sure said they know what's going on. Just endless speculation. The clones kind of make sense just because of people losing their powers and getting new ones, that's sort of like ... how the fuck." He uses very colorful language, it's just vernacular for him. "But it doesn't really add up. How do they get our brains and memories and personalities if we're just bodies?" He shrugs. "What do you mean by accursed bloodline?"