[Yamato's curiosity was peaked, he would admit that. The COMP glasses did turn to goggles - which, again, curious, but Yamato set that aside to be examined later. He slipped them on, his gaze settling on the poison vial that Ideo was holding away from himself gingerly]
Hm...
[Indeed, the poison had degraded according to the information that the COMP brought up - but was still chemically similar. The poison was a milky colour and according to its temperature levels, it was nearing almost 0 Celsius degrees. That was...]
no subject
Hm...
[Indeed, the poison had degraded according to the information that the COMP brought up - but was still chemically similar. The poison was a milky colour and according to its temperature levels, it was nearing almost 0 Celsius degrees. That was...]
Were you keeping it in frozen storage?