The way they died I thought was because they didn't exist in the physical realm. Spren only appear to exist in the PR and the cognitive at the same time, so putting that cog itive side into the PR will probably have massive consequences.
Strohger sighed. "Okay look. I think the foresight is lacking. Whatever."
Arguing with this annoying child was just going to result in Strohger dying to the ego deniable child.
Damn that must've hurt Pesky's pride. At least he knew her name was Ayia. He would've loved to know that earlier.
Ayia, Variance and Allera. What lovely names to report to the authorities.
"I think I'll call the police, actually. And then I think the floor will matter less. Look, I don't hate you, but if you don't give me that gun this moment, I WILL call the police."
Strohger sighed. He just hated little Pesky teenager. He got up, and looked out a [hopefully existant] window, tapping his arm in an absentminded motion.
"Where? Did something important happen? Did they create a new planet... Okay look. If you want answers from me you might as well give me answers from you. Okay?"
"You expect me to remember these things. It has been like 14... no 15 years since I was last there. I didn't really stay there though. Too much integrity for me."