Yet Another One of Sonucus's Caches

Sonucus and Carlinus appear

"I run out of storage space a lot. THis is one of my closets, so to speak."

"..."

"Yes, well, this particular one seems to hold cleaning prototypes, ironically enough."

SOnucus grabs a bottle from a shelf, reads the label, pales under his mask, and returns it to the shelf.

THey get full data.

Sirens blare.
"Uhhhhhh"

"..I presume we lack a choice in this matter?"

"What -- other than our lives -- do you have to offer us?"