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[wasthemaster]

[There's gotta be a better way to do this. There's just got to be. However he realizes that he's running out of time, especially with the appearance of certain people in the city of Asgard.

He doesn't bother to show his face. Instead he's setting up a text…somehow that seems much, much safer.]

Party's over, I'm afraid. Back to business.

Quick question for the masses:

A.) Would you consider yourself useful here?
B.) Why so? Or, I suppose, why not?
C.) Serious responses only.

[He's fully anticipating not-serious responses, but at least it gives him a bigger pool to work with.]

Additionally, you may very well know that Euridice Taverna's left the city which means that I'm short one business partner. I'm not precisely looking for a new partner, but perhaps a few new hires.

Serious inquiries only.

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[samantha_grey]

Fascinated and repulsed all at once. Happy to study it, but not to use it, I'm guessing, though most of the poisons we make here couldn't kill if you tried.

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[wasthemaster]

Which is unfortunate because then what's the point? Remind me to work on something deadly when I get back.

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[samantha_grey]

Agreed. A poison isn't meant to play nice, and I don't play nice in fights for my life. Merlin already wants me to help on something in that vein as is, so believe me. I'll be getting in touch.

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[wasthemaster]

What's Merlin have to say on the matter?

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[samantha_grey]

He's interested in trying something similar to that big project you and a few others did a while back. Similar agents, same vector, slightly different purpose. We'll talk about the specifics in person. I hate discussing formulae here.

[Where others could see.]