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Cal gave a satisfied nod as those around her gave their opinions on the possibility of having to kill. There were less people strictly oppose to it than she expected. Sophia seemed to be the only hard no, and her reasoning seemed more pragmatic than moral. Cal stepped away from the machine, shoving the pair of darts into her pocket. When Manny asked her if she wanted to hold onto it, she looked almost offended, defensively holding the vial to her chest. 

[color=Darkgray]”I can hold onto it just fine, thanks,”[/color] she replied, her voice slightly sharp and her body tense. After a moment, she let herself relax, dropping her arm and slipping the vial into her pocket. [color=Darkgray]”But if you get any idea what it could be used for...don’t hesitate to let me know. ‘Cause for all I know, it could be water...or maybe liquor.”[/color] With that, Cal followed the others out of the Galley, and into the Atrium. She hadn’t been investigating for long, before Sophia’s voice (and Vinnie’s much louder voice) caught her attention. She slowly slinked over, watching Zarina come back with some sort of tool, which she promptly tried to use to pop off the vent. Unfortunately, it didn’t seem to be working. 

[color=Darkgray]”We could try blowing it up,”[/color] Cal chimed in from behind the small group of girls that had gathered around it. [color=Darkgray]”I mean, I’m not a chemist, I don’t think, but if we put our heads together, I’m sure we’ve got enough collective brainpower to put [i]something[/i] together.”[/color]