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The ombre chuckled half-heartedly, opening an empty page of the notebook to draw a rough sketching of the laboratories.

"There could be thousands," he commented, crossing a leg over his right as he wrapped a thin blanket around him to at least give him some comfort, humming as he tapped the end of his blue pen on his lip, "Like, there are things called 'sharks', and oh my God are they terrifying."