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[doctorisin]

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Comments

[doctorisin]

Two is better. Though I hope you don't intend to get them back?

[It's less of a lending scheme, more of a trade, Schmidt.]

Patience is a virtue, as they say.

And for those who don't have patience, there's always low-PH acetic acid.

[powerofthegods]

No, you may keep them. Knowing that that is a fate they suffer for failure is good enough. [Thanks, Crane, you're so helpful!

Patience really isn't something he's good at, at all. Probably why he went and killed Erskine the way he did when he should've waited.] While that would be satisfying, I would much rather use his friends against him.

[doctorisin]

Whatever suits you, then.

[Bizarre, foolish man.

But it didn't bother him any.]

I, and the asylum, will be waiting. Was that all, Mr. Schmidt?

[powerofthegods]

[Oh thanks a lot, Crane. Have a little gratitude for the guy who is paying you and giving you lab rats, why don't you?]

Yes, it was. Thank you, doctor. [And not wanting to prolong this, he hangs up, cos now he has some new plans for Steve to consider.]