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[And once again, it is noon on meeting day in Patrol headquarters. There's a big open meeting room space, tables in the middle, a projector on the ceiling, computers in the walls. It is shiny, high-tech, clean, and full of a lot more people than last time. Yuan is already here before anyone else arrives, getting papers laid out and shuffled around. He seems tense, but satisfied. Things are finally coming together.]

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[ectobabble.livejournal.com]

Oh, a containment unit? Definitely. I built the one back home, after all. It's just a matter of gettin' the resources. I would've tried by now, but ... I'm a little leery of wishin' for ALL of it, yanno?

[loisfuckinglane.livejournal.com]

Right. Well... safety first.

[ectobabble.livejournal.com]

Oh, always! If I'd had the time, I would've set up a test chamber, but ... time and material were kind of an issue. ... Trust me, we've got mandates in place for this sort of thing.

[...he just won't mention that little bit about the EPA hating their guts. ok? ok.]