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ANOMALY-B: Let's just say without me, she would not be who she is today.
The feline stands up and glares down at the clown and mimic.
ANOMALY-A: I will not be demeaned by this hideous display any longer. BEGONE!
The two employees take the hint and bow out of the containment cell without further ado.
The tumor sighs when the feline starts clawing into it again.
>S to Bond with Fortune. Ask how to best help Admin recover from his wounds and the anomalous changes to his biology.
Employee S finishes ripping out a chunk of sandstone from the Administrator's cheek. She closes her eyes and exits when she receives the PDA notification.
"Emily, you're on your own for a bit." She tosses the scalpel to the android. Employee E catches it with some fumbling. "O-okay."
Employee S begins her trek over to the anomaly's containment cell.
<span class="mu-i">Two out of four stars have been born. Why does Fate demand that suffering exists?</span>
Employee S enters through the airlock. She's not at all happy to be there.
S: Alright. This better work and you better not tell me to rip my arm off.
S: If you know the future, you already know what I want. Right?
Employee S flashes the two golden coins.
Employee S takes her sweet time walking over to the fortune machine.
S: Hell, maybe my actions have been predestined. Maybe I'm just doing this because you want me to.
Employee S relaxes her posture. She leans against the fortune machine, dropping the two coins in.
S: Can't really do anything about it. Gotta do my job, you know? Just like you.
S: How do I treat my patient? He's a freak right now and I rather not contain him too, you know?
Employee S lightly nudges her shoulder against the machine. She presses the two buttons.
<span class="mu-b">Two slips of paper have already spat out.</span>
Employee S oohs at the new fortunes before skimming them. She holds them up to your cameras.
ANOMALY: "Psychosomatic illusions require a firm and proper grounding in reality to ignore."
ANOMALY: "Just as I am bound by Fate, he must be reminded of what he is bound by."
ANOMALY: "Your horoscope is <span class="mu-b">quite unusual for a non-combatant.</span> Lucky Numbers: 1, 4, 3, 5, 7, 2, 9."
ANOMALY: "You will require heavy firepower to keep your job. Please keep the necessary amount of firepower on hand."
S: The hell does that mean?
S: C'mon, can't I get something easier to figure out? For little old me? I'll pay you even more!
There's no response from the machine.
Employee S shrugs and exits the containment cell without further ado.
"Weird. They weren't in numerical order..." Employee S mutters as she heads back to continue her job at the medbay.
