"Yeah, sure," she says, taking his thanks at face value. Really, he just got lucky she had the pills. She got lucky, finding all those things in the clinic. Those don't seem to magically reappear the way that food does. She's not even sure food always will.
"It's a fungus, not a virus. But I don't know if we can rule it out. I don't know if anyone breathed it in." She told Doc already, but she decides to tell Five, anyway. He's going to ask her to explain her logic as it is, and she might have inhaled spores. She has no idea, but it doesn't bother her to think about it.
"I'm...immune. To the infection back home. I might be the only person alive who is. So we can't use me to tell if it's the same thing or not. I fucking hope it isn't, though. I hope you're right and whatever the fuck is in the museum is...something else." Although on the other hand, they may not know how to deal with it if it is? There's no good answer here.
"We don't have all this magical bullshit where I'm from, just the infection, which you can kind of predict, and shitty people. You can't predict them all the time, I guess, but this place? It's impossible."
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"It's a fungus, not a virus. But I don't know if we can rule it out. I don't know if anyone breathed it in." She told Doc already, but she decides to tell Five, anyway. He's going to ask her to explain her logic as it is, and she might have inhaled spores. She has no idea, but it doesn't bother her to think about it.
"I'm...immune. To the infection back home. I might be the only person alive who is. So we can't use me to tell if it's the same thing or not. I fucking hope it isn't, though. I hope you're right and whatever the fuck is in the museum is...something else." Although on the other hand, they may not know how to deal with it if it is? There's no good answer here.
"We don't have all this magical bullshit where I'm from, just the infection, which you can kind of predict, and shitty people. You can't predict them all the time, I guess, but this place? It's impossible."