[ He almost laughs, as though he's in on his own little secret. ] I'm not really... easily hindered.
[ He sobers up rather quick when the scientists are mentioned and looks down at his hand, clenching it into a tight fist. ] They've already done that. I need to get this chip out as soon as possible. Then I might be useful...
[ Watching Gin walk around the room, Shizuo decides to rifle through some more cupboards, pulling out various supplies. Moist towelettes, rubber gloves, gauze, antiseptic. A thermometer. He pops it into his mouth and waits. ]
No bullets or anythin' 'round here? What about that munitions depot by the fish market? Cuttin' it close, since the forest's right there, but there's gotta be some shit to use.
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[ He sobers up rather quick when the scientists are mentioned and looks down at his hand, clenching it into a tight fist. ] They've already done that. I need to get this chip out as soon as possible. Then I might be useful...
[ Watching Gin walk around the room, Shizuo decides to rifle through some more cupboards, pulling out various supplies. Moist towelettes, rubber gloves, gauze, antiseptic. A thermometer. He pops it into his mouth and waits. ]
No bullets or anythin' 'round here? What about that munitions depot by the fish market? Cuttin' it close, since the forest's right there, but there's gotta be some shit to use.