Thinking about it, Lapine also decided to have Leon help her hauling gear... namely a backpack with her condensed rifle in it, and all of her mags with the same loaded-out ammo. You know, just in case...<br/><br/>The trip up, Lapine just kept focus as best she can, but didn't inquire if the clone had a penis. Something told her it had no plans or ability to use it. Once they arrived, she made sure that they took everything in with them, and she helped herself to a meatless platter - and by that, she made one meatless - and demonstrated that she was in fact the best at talking while eating.<br/><br/>She heard all the arguments, for and against Pascal... and she simply had one thing to say:<br/><br/><So, who would rather piss off a politico with a small army of drugged-up magical zombies and a ruthless attitude? I personally like our odds with the disgraced scientist in hiding in terms of allies and manpower against us> Lapine stated, drinking the soycaf - which needed more sugar <Besides, I'm not going there to find a place to hide: I'm going there to figure out what exactly this all is, and what we can do to stop it... I want to know if Miss Politico is the 'Mother' of the operation in particular...>