[DON'T BEAT ME THIS WASN'T MY FAULT NOW YOU LISTEN HERE chops you in half and sends both halves to different levels of hell
Anyway, like he can sense the Lucien lurking in the distance getting ready to strangle Viktor:]
We'll get rid of the samples in that furnace right away, so you don't have to worry about it. Not that it matters, I guess! [Hopefully this is after the townhall or that's just a worrying response. ANYWAY he's got a little chair already dragged over! Nice and comfy!]
Lucien's imposing transparent overlay is looming behind him, yeah. He has a seat stupidly in this chair, just like a stupid little self-sabotaging science man.]
It's alright...
[HE REALLY DOESN'T THINK HIS BLOOD IS ANY HELP, and he doesn't know enough D&D magic for Lucien's warnings, but it's fine. WELL, HE WILL ASK HIS ACTUAL QUESTION IN A MINUTE, HE GUESSES.]
Edited (NOT YOUR ASS GIVING ME THAT RIGHT AFTER I HAD SENT THIS HE LLO) 2024-03-26 21:21 (UTC)
[HELP. LUCIEN JUST THE SHOULDER DEVIL AND ANGEL, BOTH YELLING TO NOT GIVE BLOOD TO A WEIRDO SCIENTIST. But Viktor is also a weirdo scientist so is this not just a net zero gain/loss arrangement...
Anyway, Dahut will go to slip off his usual gloves and slide on a pair of nitrile ones.]
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Anyway, like he can sense the Lucien lurking in the distance getting ready to strangle Viktor:]
We'll get rid of the samples in that furnace right away, so you don't have to worry about it. Not that it matters, I guess! [Hopefully this is after the townhall or that's just a worrying response. ANYWAY he's got a little chair already dragged over! Nice and comfy!]
May you please take a seat?
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Lucien's imposing transparent overlay is looming behind him, yeah. He has a seat stupidly in this chair, just like a stupid little self-sabotaging science man.]
It's alright...
[HE REALLY DOESN'T THINK HIS BLOOD IS ANY HELP, and he doesn't know enough D&D magic for Lucien's warnings, but it's fine. WELL, HE WILL ASK HIS ACTUAL QUESTION IN A MINUTE, HE GUESSES.]
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Anyway, Dahut will go to slip off his usual gloves and slide on a pair of nitrile ones.]
Do you have a preferred arm?
[imagine i just hadn't let you edit]