[ That is pretty weird, all things considered, but no matter how she tries, Beatrix can't come up with a good answer that succinctly explains the problem at hand. Not that such a thing will stop her from ruminating idly to herself. ]
Maybe he's been worried about something else...or maybe he's like that nurse at the clinic [ Turner ] and keeps forgetting things because he's drunk too much.
[ Except that he'd been perfectly lucid for the duration of their short exchange.
Well, they're not going to get much out of him now, unless they want to track him down later. Beatrix squints off in a direction that she thinks might be the direction of the mines. It'd be so much easier if Zeta or Vaseraga or Ilsa were here. One of them would be able to figure this right out. ]
Do you think we should check out the mines after we look around here? There could be something underground making everyone sick. Some sort of chemical or something. [ She failed both mathematics and chemistry, but sometimes a few tidbits of knowledge stick around in her head. ] And it keeps spreading because they keep digging down?
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Maybe he's been worried about something else...or maybe he's like that nurse at the clinic [ Turner ] and keeps forgetting things because he's drunk too much.
[ Except that he'd been perfectly lucid for the duration of their short exchange.
Well, they're not going to get much out of him now, unless they want to track him down later. Beatrix squints off in a direction that she thinks might be the direction of the mines. It'd be so much easier if Zeta or Vaseraga or Ilsa were here. One of them would be able to figure this right out. ]
Do you think we should check out the mines after we look around here? There could be something underground making everyone sick. Some sort of chemical or something. [ She failed both mathematics and chemistry, but sometimes a few tidbits of knowledge stick around in her head. ] And it keeps spreading because they keep digging down?