Reeve looked up, exasperated, at the rest of the group. "[color=0076a3]Do you all mind? I'm in the middle of a very important breakthrough, and I would appreciate if you all would be quieter![/color]" His chest heaved, obviously very serious about his work. "[color=0076a3]I hope this experiment fails and the acid burns through your heart.[/color]" He muttered to himself as the went back to poring through his notebook, mouthing random metals and better ways to forge a container as he pulled seemingly random materials from his bag. He didn't really feel connected to the rest of the group. They probably thought of him as scum, being a formal noble and all. Whatever. If he had learned anything, it's that you either use people, or they use you. There was no in between. And there certainly couldn't be any trust in a group like this. He sighed.
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