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She didn’t notice his sarcasm, or if she did, she didn’t mention it. She looked at the other to, a frown crossing her face. “We need to find food.”
She walked over to the incubator, opening it and setting the concoction within.
Her gaze flickered to his and she tilted her head ever so slightly. “I’ve had my fair share of sleepless nights, Enforcer,” she said coldly. “I...
“Hm. I appreciate your concern, but don’t worry,” she said, setting the vial in the vortex. “I won’t destroy the lab.”
Without taking her eyes off the smoldering remains of the fire, she folded her hands primly. “I don’t need to.”
“Clearly not,” she said affectionately, glancing at him out of the corner of her eye. “It’s no matter though; I understand. I wouldn’t trust me...
The next morning, Eliza was still keeping watch.
“No need,” she replied primly. “I am very informed. I may be naive, but I am not stupid.”
(Zoop?)
“You just don’t think I’m capable,” she retorted, setting the mixture down gently.
She barely seemed to hear him, but nodded slightly.
She considered this. “I always liked the science books,” she mused, mixing two vial contents together. “But I was never allowed to actually test...
She sat down next to the fire, her lips pressed together and her brows furrowed.
“Science,” she replied primly, looking over at him. “What are you doing?”
She looked over at him as she approached, her arms crossed and her shoulders slumped. “You can go to bed, Vaughn. I can keep watch.”
He would soon come to realize that Anya was very meticulous about safety with the lab. She moved about with the knowledge of someone who has...
She stood up, rolling her wrists casually as she went over to the table. “Don’t worry.”
Eliza returned about two hours later. Vaughn has been left on watch.
“Chemistry,” she said, looking over at him. “You can stay here. We can switch spots.”
