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>>189001
"I left Education only a short while ago. It'll take a lot more work and experience before I can even approach the level of some of The more advanced biologists here. Given that context, second-best is quite the comfortable position!"
"As for this woman, I agree. She probably wouldn't be so demeaning if she didn't have the talent to back it up. Or maybe she would be, as she would have developed this sort... hm, no, that wouldn't work. Plus, this ETE wouldn't be given to anybody without a phenomenal amount of skill. I wonder what she did to get it. Maybe it was a capt-"
>|Hello, is there anybody inside that vacant head of yours? I asked for an explanation. What are you doing, thinking up a good lie? Talking with your imaginary friends?|
>>189002
|Look, I'm sorry that thing damaged your ETE, but that's no reason to mock me. The thing just showed up last night, and made an exit before I could do anything to it. Half my specimens arrive over-sedated and the other half wake up half as fast as they're supposed to. If you want to blame anyone, then blame those dumbasses in the military.|
>|*sigh* Really, now? And you think we don't all have to deal with that? What makes you think you're special? Maybe you should go talk to the military about getting you nice, soft, properly sedated specimens. You know what they're gonna do? They're going to laugh in your face! The same way I'm going to, right now! HAHAHAHAHA!| she pauses,
>|No, you can't ever count on other people being competent.| She glares pointedly at Relys,
>|If you want something done right, you're gonna have to take it into your own hands. You're going to have to link your specimens up to an IV and introduce antidotes and soporifics to balance out the sedatives. The same way all of the other non-special biologists in the Wheels do. Sheesh, what are you? Straight out of Education?|
|Er, well, yes.|
>|Wait... You're not kidding me, are you?| She pauses.
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>|Shush, that was a rhetorical question. This Empire's getting more retarded every day. They're giving class 7 specimens to little worms like you nowadays?|
|Well, they said they sent it because they see promise in-|
>|Ah, great, here we go again, Mr. Special this, Mr. Special that. Well, if Education sees you becoming something, at least that means something. Drop the conceited ego, though.|
Relys attempts to protest, but the woman plows on, disregarding him.
>|Anyway, your story checks out. The cart should be here soon enough. Come in, you need a drink.|
Relys moves to follow the woman. As he adjusts to the light he utters an exclamation.
|Ah! Y-y-|
>|What?|
|y-your a-arm|
>|Failed experiment, none of your business. Is there anything else you want to probe me about?|
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