Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25389303-20161009134004/@comment-27332019-20161104091003

Once he was left alone, Nobel tries to pull himself together mentally and kneels down just to pick the Vial.

Nobel is a chemist and a doctor, Clearly he is not the type of person who belives on fairytails his more rational side clashes with his emotions.

'''Hey Medicus you know its utter Müll! curing a full grown adult down to the genetic level is scientifically impossible!! Total Schisse!!'''

He starts to ponder at the possiblities, He then thinks about Gina.

Nein mein friend we got no choice; She maybe in Coma but that doesnt mean she cant die.Her days are numbered we have to try.

Because of this Nobel relizes that he is willing to let go his perception of reality just so he could cure Gina. His grin grows even larger almost ear to ear he finds this almost ironic...Almost unberably naive. His smile dissappears and he lowers his mask.

He lifts the vial up on the light so he can see the liquids moving inside. He grips the glass tightly he knows that should this work...He could save her and make breakthroughs in medicine saving many lives.

A side of him wants to patent it, But he thinks about the other people who need things like this if he could spare some he will replicate it and will never give it a patent so it will be free to the public but he won't earn anything.

He unbuttons his cloak and takes out a few strings from his fire proof cloak and ties the neck around with it. He then hangs it in his chest after this he stits down under the small light of the Cargo bay..Reflecting and thinking all alone.