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[brotimaeus]

This slime is becomin' a fuckin' inconvenience.

[As if illustrating his point - by not really doing so at all - Richard flicks a shuriken over one shoulder and sends it to the other side of the room where it embeds itself into the wall, quivering. A few marks on the paint nearby might show, to the well-trained eye, that a few of the same have already been stuck there and subsequently melted down the wall the following day.

Richard doesn't look particularly impressed.]

And people are getting echoes from it, yeah? I can't be that unlucky.

[He slips a thumb and forefinger up along the bridge of his nose to pinch it, lifting his shades up slightly.]

Tony, check your goddamn pockets when you're comin' back in here, there's enough of this stuff hanging around the house already.

[A beat.]

And bring a box.

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[solvethepuzzle]

We need to find out more about it. [Nathan can't really fault anyone for being guarded. Goodness knows that's how he has survived basically his entire life, the only way he knows how to protect himself.]

So all of it that you have touched has turned into weapons?

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[brotimaeus]

No kidding. You know any good scientists?

[Because Richard doesn't, and they lost a lot of their best off the network before the invasion even started. God knows where any of them might be now.]

Ehh.. most of it. Rather not talk about what else it turned into.