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               “It’s fine, dear.”
   Lara rubbed at his back gently. Her mind buzzing with questions about it, but at the same time. She even felt her lover’s hesitant and kept it there in the back of her mind. The scientists gestured to a few hatch-lings behind some glass. Incubated in some realistic looking nest and habitat. Lara leaned near the glass to watch the tiny baby Raptors screech and cry out for their mother. A wide grin still held its place before she backed away to lean back against Leon’s front.
                       ”It’s fascinating, how they’ve been able to do this. You think they’d start
                        bringing back the dead as well.”
    That’d be quite the thought, to be honest. Lara didn’t dwell on it long—this was simply astounding. To see such creatures alive and thriving. She was only here to drop off a few fossils from the museum in Washington. Lara was eager to see the progress here..
Or she was until she heard a soft thumping..One that made the glass around them shake.

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   He only gave a soft huff in reply. Eyes follow and loom on the nested glass case. Lingering there for a long moment. It was— remarkable. But also something he wasn’t exactly thrilled about. The possibilities that could go from this discovery was insane to even think about. It was certainly making them money by the millions. Leon almost wants to pull the woman back from the glass case when she leans in to inspect the small prehistoric reptiles. Though he holds his arms tightly crossed over his chest.

    Heh, yeah. Bringing the dead back to life. It’s pretty much what you’ve done here. He doesn’t elaborate on his reply. Because he already knew of such a power being put into use. Most would call those zombies. Arms fall loosely and wrap around the brunette as she leans into him. Face gently nuzzling into the woman’s hair. Still those lagoon blues watching the freshly hatched raptors. Uneasily.

   The soft thumping didn’t go unnoticed. It in fact had the agent quickly switch into a mode he would run on while at work. It was quick, giving an indication that he had already been on edge as it was.