Random Bystander
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Wait, Scadrial has Law schools? WTWTTSW everyone is looking at you because you can't seem to keep your mouth shut for 30 seconds.
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"Thanks." She then put the paper against the wall, and wrote up a barely legible list. It said: get equipment (petri dishes, stuff to sanitize things, rubber gloves if possible (something similar if not), safety goggles, eggs, a sample of a virus that infects humans) safely cultivate the virus let the virus die get some syringes, and create a vaccine demonstrate the vacciene revolutionize the scientific world in Scadrial try to figure out how to create an electron microscope She nodded. Yes. This should work. And this is why I love biology.
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"Thanks, and I'll take the pen."
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Wait, what? WTWTTSW you are released from jail, and are very, very confused?
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"Do you have a notepad or piece of paper, and something I can write with? I have a plan, and I'll probably forget it if I don't write it down."
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"This is all we have right now. We'll be able to get more stuff later, but this is it for now."
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Oh! Hi! Would you mind letting me out of here? Everyone else is too busy? Also, what's in the case? WTWTTSWY see what is actually is inside of the breifcase?
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"So..." She held out a granola bar and a water bottle. "Breakfast?"
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Um... you do realize that the governor was a Kandra, right? *points at mistwraith-y blob* WTWTTSW the constabulary wants to arrest Paalm, too?
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@AmazingGoob
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Lillian got out of bed, got dressed in the clothes she had bought the day before, and left her room. She started humming the tune to Hammer to Fall, and knocked on her companion's door.
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Would someone mind letting me out of here? *smacks head against bars the bars of the cell* WTWTTSW a twinborn and an inquisitor are fighting, and you almost get impaled?
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Okay. Now what? She started pacing through her room. I've got it! From what I remember in history, Scadrial should have microscopes. She grinned. I need to figure out how to make an electron microscope. After that, I know I can figure out how to make a vaccine. She paused, her thoughts going down a tangent. Actually, I don't think I need an electron microscope. The first vaccine was created long before the invention of the electron microscope. Whatever. I'll figure it out in the morning.
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She visibly deflated. "Okay." A thought occurred to her. I've just got to stay alive until book 4. Then I won't know the plot, and therefore won't be able to avoid getting into the plot if that happens.
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Cess wouldn't admit it, but she was getting fairly close to crying. "But it's my secret." She whispered. "I'm not doing anything wrong. I shouldn't have to tell."
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Lilliana was not paying attention. *internal screaming* WHY! Why did I have to miss something that freaking important?!?! She, being extremely frustrated, grabbed her rubix cube again. She messed with it, and it calmed her down.
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"What?" Aghhhh! Curse you ADHD brain! Curse you!
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"Which is why I said it makes way more sense." She said. "Besides, Brandon decided not to reveal that you were still around until book three, so I didn't even think about that."
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"That... Was not mentioned in the books. It makes way more sense though." I should have known.
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She sighed. I am so freaking confused right now. "Wait. Back up. You did what?"
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"What?" She complained. "But now he won't believe the rest of the stuff! Like the thing about his uncle! Dang it. My plan is ruined."
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"Yes. He needs to stop worrying about the Skyward series." She complained. "The Cosmere stuff is by far the best." She put her rubix cube onto the dresser. "Also, I'm pretty sure he just started writing The Lost Metal, so..."
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"Uh, the most recent thing was the [redacted] thing."
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She absently fidgeted with her rubix cube. Well. I no longer understand reality. "Well then."
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She looked at the lady. "Because you seemed like a stalker." She said bluntly. "Just 'cuz I'm impulsive, doesn't mean I'm am idiot." She then laid down on the ground. Well. This is not how I expected the rest of the day to go. What even is reality anymore?
