"Alright, I'm not going to hold it against you for sneaking a taste, just go do what you need to do." Richard waved at Pandora, "I'm also planning to step out for a bit, I'll be back soon. In the meantime, keep an eye on the house."
"Okay." Pandora nodded obediently, ready to leave the main laboratory. As she reached the door, she paused, thinking of something, and turned to ask, "By the way, Richard, are you going to that weekly meeting again?"
"Yes."
"Then could you ask if anyone is selling something very sturdy, that can be used as a weapon, like Tin Wood?" Pandora asked with a hint of expectation, "Now that Tin Wood is gone, I have a feeling there's no better weapon than it."
"You mean you want another Immortal Species as your weapon?" Richard's expression was a bit odd.
"If possible, of course, that would be best." Pandora said seriously.
"But don't you know why Tin Wood had to leave?" Richard exhaled.
