WAKE ME UP BEFORE YOU GO GO ☆ open, lab

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REDVOX "VINNY" ABRAMO - cis male - goat-bat hybrid - harbinger

Breena was one of the members of the group that Vox hadn't become too acquainted with yet, but that didn't mean that the harbinger disliked her at all. He had noticed her fascination with plants, and was immediately happy that she was the first one into the lab behind him, because perhaps the rogue knew more about this than he did. However, that didn't seem to be the case. The badger had moved inside the small plant filled building, her eyes widening in amazement at the wide variety of nature that had claimed the small laboratory. Then, quite quickly afterwards, Breena turned to him, questioning what exactly the vats were. His ears pinned down against his head for a moment before he mumbled, his shoulders shrugging a little bit, "I've never seen anythin' like this before, honestly. Given th'amount of seeds 'n' shit, I can only imagine it was made f'growing the plants. Never seen plants in anythin' but dirt before, though..." He had seen a few plants growing out of the ground and up onto trestles before, but they always had their bases rooted in something solid, and the liquid that was inside of the vats was certainly not any sort of dirt. Some of it was thicker than water, sure, but that didn't mean that it could be referred to as dirt, by any stretch of the imagination.

Glancing around the room, Vox moved over to one of the vats and peeked inside, before heading to the corner, where several books were stacked up. They were covered in vines, and it took a little bit of clawing and gnawing to get the vines away from the covers, but he managed it, yanking one of the huge tomes out and letting it fall to the ground in front of him. Beginning to flick through the pages with his claws, Vinny tilted hiz head to one side before he turned back to Breena, saying with a click of his sharp teeth, "It seems like this was some kind of lab. It was for growin' plants, but they didn't use dirt. They used these vats, they're full of nutrients... it's actually all pretty impressive. I wonder if we could use it for ourselves..." Standing up on his hooves, Vox peeked over the edge of one of the vats, gently running a claw over the surface of the liquid before flicking it, shaking his head. He mumbled with a sigh, going back down on all fours and stretching out, "Seems fuckin' complicated as all 'ell, but I'm sure we can do it! We've got a bunch'a pretty smart people 'ere, right?" It was meant mostly as a rhetorical question, but it also held a tinge of worry – surely they could use this, right?