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Wesker maintained a neutral composure, unmoved by his partners attempt at small talk. "Don't dwell on the past so much, William." He looked up at the doctor from his seat. "Besides, we don't want to manifest another mutation incident such as ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ด, now do we?"