Part of it, yes. This was the area between the escape room-esque doctor's office and the spaceship we ended up on.
[ ...It was kind of terrible, Elda. Whatever, she's going to slam all of these down and hope one of them affects Dr. Halliday's jello— wait does that even apply anymore NO IT HAS TO. ]
Dr. Halliday was a foe I and two others unfortunately encountered on a foray into the labs. We were searching for a potion to fuel our escape pod... and llama blood to brew another. Somewhat naturally, we were required to bleed him. [ Her voice is pitched differently there—a little higher, a little like do not want. ] Mr. Kaiba shot him to get him down, I knocked him out for a little bit with Kiki, and Lucy held him down... I cut a gash in his leg that was a little deeper than I'd meant for it to be due to my own stupidity and fright at something else crying and waking him back up, and Mr. Kaiba shot another leg to make certain he wouldn't be getting back up to follow us, and truly hostile towards us or not I don't believe he deserved to simply bleed out and die in a locked room, in pain and alone and—
[ she catches herself, swallowing a breath, and draws away from the controls. ]
I don't wish to hurt anyone, [ repeated, somewhat softly. ] And the monsters at the convention were fine, and the ones in the fog are similar, but Dr. Halliday was real and he bled, Ms. Marker.
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[ ...It was kind of terrible, Elda. Whatever, she's going to slam all of these down and hope one of them affects Dr. Halliday's jello— wait does that even apply anymore NO IT HAS TO. ]
Dr. Halliday was a foe I and two others unfortunately encountered on a foray into the labs. We were searching for a potion to fuel our escape pod... and llama blood to brew another. Somewhat naturally, we were required to bleed him. [ Her voice is pitched differently there—a little higher, a little like do not want. ] Mr. Kaiba shot him to get him down, I knocked him out for a little bit with Kiki, and Lucy held him down... I cut a gash in his leg that was a little deeper than I'd meant for it to be due to my own stupidity and fright at something else crying and waking him back up, and Mr. Kaiba shot another leg to make certain he wouldn't be getting back up to follow us, and truly hostile towards us or not I don't believe he deserved to simply bleed out and die in a locked room, in pain and alone and—
[ she catches herself, swallowing a breath, and draws away from the controls. ]
I don't wish to hurt anyone, [ repeated, somewhat softly. ] And the monsters at the convention were fine, and the ones in the fog are similar, but Dr. Halliday was real and he bled, Ms. Marker.