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Post by Lachryma on Mar 23, 2007 21:47:16 GMT -5
Lachryma looks rather confused.
"Rotter? Tova was rotter? Um...Well, as brother is overtaken by grief..." She gestures at Ivan, who is weeping in a corner, "I make decision. Keep as zombie for short time for research, then revive out of kindness."
She moves a little closer to Dr. Droughns.
"You are kind man, no?"
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