“Fine, but until then let’s wait with the vaccine. How far ahead is the virus in Oliver? We could see their reaction to someone where the virus has reached a different stage in case it doesn’t react to any earlier stages. You said it usually takes a week, right? Then give me the vaccine on day seven.” She couldn’t believe she was throwing herself out there like a lab rat, but she certainly wasn’t the first one. Oliver and Ivan had signed up for that job as well and if she could help in any way instead of sitting around and waiting for the virus to make her crave the next best arm, then be it so. “Alright, seems like a good plan. You know what I’ve thought about too? Can you…like direct the virus to attack different organs? I mean I guess it affects the brain, I’m not saying you should do some open brain surgery on anyone, but you catch my drift. Just redirect the virus to a part of the body we don’t need anyway. What is that organ people get removed when it hurts? — I’m not throwing my life away. But if we die at least let us die for a reason.”
“You guys should be in the same stages right now- it’s naturally slower for werewolves we’ve learned. Kinley, we can’t give it to you last minute because we don’t know exactly when last minute is. And your symptoms are going to start getting bad fast- and they’re going to be bad. We’re talking extreme paranoia- aggression- literal madness” She was stubborn, he’d give her that much. But he knew if he let her do this and Ivan somehow found out about it he’d probably end up getting his head ripped off. Literally “We haven’t had anyone we could try it on yet, but yeah, that is something we’ve thought of. I’m not sure if it’s possible but once we have one of them we can try it too”
