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he's a little driven into awe at what they said they do —- studying human bodies and working to save humanity ... from what, though? somehow, it felt like there'd be a better time to ask this.
" nah, i'd love to see +
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was ever anything like that. she saves people too, so maybe she and moira would get along? who knows.
" but —- you don't like it that much, right? so, uhh ... i won't push it too much. we could always do somethin' +
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baptiste again. two bullets fell. weren't there three fired? probably in shock, definitely in some state of adrenaline. he really couldn't tell. )
… did it work, then? i'm not dyin', right? experiment succeeded?
( weird. )
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( he winces, gritting his teeth and standing there within the field. that is, until he realizes ; yeah, he's ... still standing there. oh. did it work? )
... ?
( an eye opens —- albeit narrowed —- to look over to +
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( grin— he presses a button on the disc, tossing it to the floor next to his new acquaintance. Maybe he should've had the guy sign some forms to sign first, but that's the least of his worried now.
His gun and the prototype seem to raise in unison. BAM-BAM-BAM!
c.