That&#39;s HELLHOUND to You

...They should be here still. [He doesn't want to think otherwise...] We just need to properly locate one.

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You haven't seen one, either, right? How d'you know they're still here?

--What day is it, anyway?

[This is totally relevant, because MAYBE THEY ALL FELL INTO A COMA FOR A THOUSAND YEARS AND-- yeah okay so maybe drama series shenanigans aren't that plausible here, but it's something that's been on his mind enough for him to blurt it out of the blue.]

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...Instead of sitting around, we'll ask one of the people here, like I stated before.

[He checks the calender function on his communicator] October 19th.

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So you don't know. [A huff, but he's looking around a little again because he isn't ready to give up by a long shot, either.] Where've you looked?

[... Also, it's been the better part of a week. It's really another thing not to think too hard on. Though--]

Are those bastards with the guns gone...?

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...I haven't been awake for too long, so I didn't properly search the area yet.

From what I know, the soldiers are gone. [But for what reason...? At this point though, it'd be best to not question it too much]

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Hmph. [Annnd now he's raring to go, so have him tromping off, LET'S GO SEARCH SINCE WE HAVE THE SAME GOAL DUH.] Then we'll just look in the places I haven't looked.

--The hell was their problem, anyway?? I never heard there were that many people outside! [Sudden pause!] 'Tch, I bet that stupid Rollton guy summoned them!

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[Against his better judgment, he follows Nora]

They wanted our food, a vaccine, and this "machine" that we have no access to. [Rollton? Oh, he meant Knowlton...] ...It's a possibility that they have a connection to him.

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I know that! They were gonna give the vaccine to them at the port and I knew they wouldn't listen when they-- [He cuts himself off; he was actually heading to the port last he remembered, probably to either yell or mess up the exchange or something since yelling over the network worked SO WELL last time.

Dangerous topics to tread at this time.]

... Hmph. And isn't the machine that stupid plane the guy was flying?! There's no way they don't have a connection!

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[He noticed that Nora cut himself off, but didn't bother to pry more about it. They need to focus on other issues]

I'm uncertain what machine they were referring to... It's possible that they were speaking about the machine that brought us here in the first place.

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[This is where leaping before you look comes in handy! Sort of.]

... Wouldn't magic still make more sense than a machine? [Have a sort of dubious look while he probably barges into random rooms around the hospital and yells for people/doctors/monsters/life.] I don't care if they're scientists, they can block magic!

[This train of logic makes sense somewhere.]

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That would imply that the scientists know how to use magic. [He makes a comment here and there to be more quiet and stop disturbing everyone]

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So? Why wouldn't they?? [And he merrily ignores; it's practically second-nature to ignore most voices of caution by now.]

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...I suppose that it's possible, it just seems unlikely. [Sigh. Why does he even bother]

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Unlikely how? You still don't have a reason. [Man, he thought you were the mostly sane guy who didn't talk in riddles.]

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...I'm just unfamiliar with the concept of scientists having the ability to use magic.

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[Don't mind me guys, I'm just going to exit this patient room, all... reindeer and doctor-like.]

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Well, this is one weird dime--

[DO NORA'S EYES DECEIVE HIM? WHY IS THERE A REINDEER....]

... HEY! YOU!!

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[...Is that a walking reindeer?]

... [He'll let Nora do the shouting for now]

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[Chopper froze immediately, the shouting taking him surprise and out of habit he scrambled to find a hiding spot.

So he hid up against the doorway he'd just walked out of. Icon is very relevant to how he is hiding.]

Wh-what?

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[... It talks, too. Now Nora's not sure if it's a monster or some other weird freak of nature -- like that bird.

Either way, it seems to be trying to get away somehow (however lamely), so here's Nora stomping up to cut off your escape route.]

What're you and what're you doing here?

[LOOM.]

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[He stands next to Nora, feeling somewhat ridiculous about interrogating a reindeer of all people]

....Answer his questions. [...Who knows, maybe the reindeer might know something]

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[Not as planned. Chopper looked at both of them frantically, trying to figure out why he was being put in such a worrying position, but he stayed as calm as he could. Swallowing hard, he raised a hoof to point at his antlers.]

It's obvious, isn't it? I'm a reindeer! And I'm a doctor, so of course I'd be here!

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[Well, at least Kresnik's being helpful! In a way.

Of course, everything else kind of goes out the window at the word 'doctor'...]

... You're a doctor?! We've been looking for one for way too long -- you don't look like one at all, no wonder it's so hard to find you guys.

[... Mostly. The grumbling is always with you.

Also have a boy demon poking at your antlers.]

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[That reindeer is a doctor? ...There are stranger things that happen, so he goes straight to the point.]

We want our chips removed.

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