"Yes...of course," he thought, how could he deny 18-07 when he is about to be glared at in the face, and who knows if his neck will be intact in the next few seconds?
Pansvi, as the Chief Scientist's assistant at Elysian Field Facility, is confident that he can easily order anyone as long as they are not too costly to run. So getting two pairs of clean clothes is as simple as falling pie from the sky, only if 18072519 aren't interested in operating obediently.
He's not giving a good face or words to the clothes on the box, which are just a soldier's casual uniform.
Assistant Pansvi tried looking at 18061819 to see if he could help him convince the other, but what could he expect from him when they're almost the same kind?
As for Sarpencia, he isn't going to stay, irritated by all th
