”Weeks of progress on that one gone, it’ll take him ages to reform. What do you want?”
”I was told that you are the leading researcher in your field. And I came to find you so-”
”Which field? I am the leader in many due to the fact that there are none other than me.”
Lucretia rubbed at her face and had to stifle a groan. It was one of these types that had too much time and thought too highly of themselves. With a sigh she’d dig into her ‘pockets’ and hand the scientist a paper that she had been given by the librarian before this whole journey even started. The scientist frowned and opened it up, looking it over with a raised brow.
”Seriously? They sent you to me because I lived in an observatory and was ‘weird’ enough to be a source of reliable information? Tsk. Savages the lot of them.”
The scientist would toss the letter to one side and stare up at lucretia. Looking a bit grouchy at the fact that he was being used in such a manner. He’d motion to her and glare at the bleeding wounds she had. It was like she hadn’t just come from fighting a bunch of his creations and a big ass bodyguard or something.
”Can you do something about your fluids? They’re getting all over my floor-”
”I don’t exactly have healing magic. You know how rare-”
The scientist rolled their eyes and dug around in a pouch she did not see before. Drawing out some kind of bottle before splashing her with it’s contents. Not even asking for permission first; lucretia would have said something but the pain from earlier vanished and she’d blink a bit. Looking down at her sides she noted that not only was her wounds healed so was the garb she wore.
”There. Healed. Now explain.”
”I came to you because I need to go somewhere that no one has been to find something that no one has found before.”
The scientist rolled his eyes and folded his arms; sitting on the stool and staring up at the demi-human. He looked almost annoyed at that description. He was obviously waiting for more details and lucretia herself could see that he wasn’t budging. She’d grit her teeth and then point up with one hand.
”I need your help to go out past the limits of the planet and maybe even further beyond that.”
”...You need my help to traverse the hellscape that is ‘space’?”
The researcher looked shocked actually and sat there for a brief moment; something clicking in their head and they’d slowly shake it. Like what she was asking wasn’t simple. It’d adjust and hop off of the stool. Practically scurrying over to a table before hopping up onto it; motioning for her to come along. Lucretia frowned and followed after him.
”Going into space isn’t easy, there’s a lot that goes into it and a lot of resources that normally are hard to find.”
He almost seemed to be scoffing at the notion like he wasn’t believing her in the fact she was saying this. He kept on looking at her, almost like he was laughing at this idea and would roll his eyes a few more times as Lucretia leaned to see all sorts of designs on this table…
She was really in for the long haul to try to convince him that her cause was worthy. She’d have to get into the gritty of things wouldn’t she…
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