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In the case we must retrain him?

Or make sure Allen doesn't give in again so easily.

That cure the scientists want us to find.

I continue to find it preposterous they expect us to fabricate it for them. Are they not the ones with greater knowledge?

They should be. It seems a waste of time working to bring us here instead of working on the cure.

Maybe it's not the real reason they've taken us all.

I would like to know just how they are able to suppress our abilities without some sort of mechanism directly...

[ah. what if it was... the building?]

Have you gone outside the dome, Road?

Not yet, but Tyki has. Do you think it has something to do with it?

Has he informed you of any change to his abilities?

He didn't, but I can ask him about it.

...Mm.

I will see for myself.

Okay. But I don't think it can be that easy or they wouldn't let us leave the building in the first place.

However, they do encourage us to scavenge materials outside. I have been told that there are, for a lack of a better word, monsters beyond this dome.

...what kind of monsters?

Wolf-like rats.

I want one!

[she should have guessed, but lulu bell is not displeased at all, now that she's finally found an option to actually do something in this near-lifeless dome city.]

...Then I shall acquire a cage and retrieve you one.

It'll need a blanket and a nice ribbon to go around its neck.

Could we manage to feed it, what with Ceriu's meager food supply?

We can train it to hunt other monsters. Or people. [not necessarily in that order]

Perhaps, if they are large enough, they can become mounts...

[riding rats. let us be the pioneers of this.]

...I could ride them? Just like having a pony! A pony that bites.

[there is no way this can go wrong]

I'm sure we could accomodate at least one...

[nope. unless it escapes and decides to poop on lulu bell's bed.]

One's enough to start with.

[accidents happen :|]

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