12th Partridge [Action/Voice/Event]
[You know what's horrifying? Holograms. You know what's even worse? Being Ian during them. So when you hear the horrified shrieks in the plaza, it's probably just Ian being carried by a group of lumberjacks toward a GIANT WHIRRING WOODCHIPPER. Suffice to say, Mr. Kolansky is flailing above their heads in complete terror.]
PLEASE NO, NOT THE CHIPPER ( Read more... )
PLEASE NO, NOT THE CHIPPER ( Read more... )
[Firstly, he can actually study them now. Secondly, too many of his friends are getting hurt during this latest mess. Not seriously hurt, mind you, but enough to make him worry.]
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... The results will be kept confidential, as... as a matter of principle. Unless you wished to d-disclose them.
[As much as Robert would happily disperse the information on his own, when it's obtained from a sapient, the sapient who the information is sourced from has the final say on who gets to learn what. Especially considering how Ian reacted to this before...]
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... Point duly acknowledged.
In that case, it is... even more p-prudent that you be involved in the research.
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Though I'm going to focus on making a lot more medicine for all the people injured, right now... I think it'd be good to have a few spares these next few days...
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[Considering. How many people he was forced to supply for, in his not-so-pleasant years. :|]
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I am glad.
... Th-thank you for providing some for me. I appreciate it... [And it may come in handy later on, not just for studying.]
If there is something I can d-do for you later, please let me know...
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... Could I, er, g-get you something quickly before you leave, such as... a drink of something? [... He does not know what Ian eats or drinks right now and he would rather not guess and get it hideously wrong.]
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Ah, actually! A glass of water would be just great!
... and maybe some sugar? All this running around has been making me really want some!
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Ah... give me a moment, pl-please.
[Either way, he disappears into the mass-of-simulations building a moment, heading over to his apartment. It's a short walk and, luckily, his apartment is mostly intact now, as long as he ignores the rainforested area in one corner which seems pretty harmless for now.
... A moment later, he returns with a small sugar bowl (he usually uses that for tea...) and a tall glass of cold water.]
... Is this... satisfactory?
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[now behold as he downs the entire glass in one steady stream >:^|
GOOD STUFF. Allow him to pour the sugar in like he's a garbage disposal.]
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... Oh well.]
You are... quite welcome.
Good luck with... s-subsequent endeavours...
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You, too! Don't go running into quick sand or giant bears!
[|D See ya around!!]
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