NcScient.msg

{{dialoguefile Dialogue for the Stables scientist at the Stables near New Reno.

{100}{}{You see a scientist.} {150}{}{You see a stern-looking man with a clipboard and a hypodermic. He ignores you.} {151}{}{He looks extremely tired and irritable.} {152}{}{You see a tired -looking woman. She is checking a clipboard and looking around as if she has forgotten something.} {153}{}{She is filling a hypodermic, grumbling slightly to herself.} {154}{}{Hello Myron, sir.} {155}{}{Myron...sir, do you have a minute?} {156}{}{Any more word when new slaves will be delivered, Myron, sir?} {157}{}{Myron...sir, these new results are very promising.} {158}{}{Myron? A minute of your time, sir?} {159}{}{Where the hell is Myron?} {160}{}{Get Myron up here. He has to see this.} {161}{}{Wish these slaves would shut up.} {162}{}{Where did I leave that syringe...} {163}{}{Has anyone seen Subject 31? He was here just a second ago.} {164}{}{Have the slaves bring more of the jet Beta.} {165}{}{Test results from Jet Beta are very promising, but...} {166}{}{"High" lasts 15 min to an hour, calculate one dose/hour period... hmmmmnnn.} {167}{}{Subject 12 still keeps having bleeding in the lungs...} {168}{}{That's the fifth time Subject 12 has had seizures, up the dose, see what happens.} {169}{}{Well, what SORT of hallucinations was he having?} {170}{}{Check that one's heart rate. If it's still within tolerable limits, up the dosage.} {171}{}{Why did the slave in the control group kill herself? We weren't even testing her!} {200}{}{Tests are proceeding as scheduled, Myron.} {201}{}{This new strain of Jet is extremely addictive, sir. The slaves are almost willing to kill each other for it.} {202}{}{The slaves would rather take Jet than eat, it's so potent.} {203}{}{Who are these people with you, Myron? New subjects?} {204}{}{The third test group seem to be doing the best of all the groups, Myron, sir.} {205}{}{Myron, I think the next test group should include at least three children, sir.} {206}{}{Myron, sir, Subject 46 had a heart attack; we are restricting doses to six times a day from now on.} {207}{}{Myron? We need a new shipment of hypodermics from Vault City, soon. We can't keep re-using these.} {208}{}{Myron, at last! Any more word when new slaves will be delivered, sir?} {209}{}{Myron, sir, we moved three slaves from the control group into the test group because of those respiratory failures we had last week.} {210}{}{Myron, sir...we had to shoot one slave for trying to escape. What a waste.} {211}{}{Myron...this new mild hallucinogen you've developed is promising, but it is not as addictive as jet.} {212}{}{If you have any suggestions, please write it on a piece of paper and then put it right in the trash bin over there.} {213}{}{Yes, yes, what?} {214}{}{We won't be able to get results if you keep interrupting us.} {215}{}{Seems they let everyone and their mother run through here nowadays.} {216}{}{What do you want?} {217}{}{Please excuse me, *I* have work to do.} {218}{}{If you have questions, talk to the guards, not me.} {219}{}{Yes, I'm certain that whatever you need is of *great* importance, but I have duties of my own.} {220}{}{Are you authorized to be in here?} {221}{}{Who allowed you in here?} {222}{}{When Myron hears strangers were entering the lab?} {223}{}{Do you have those test results I asked for... oh, sorry. Thought you were a lab tech.} {224}{}{Too busy to talk right now, sorry.} {225}{}{Need a new crop of slaves soon, these ones are running out of steam.}
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 * 1) (NORMAL)
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 * 2) (COMPANION = MYRON)
 * 1) NORMAL