Cerulean - "Crusoe? You're here for patching up?"
Crusoe - "Do not act like this is some miracle."
Cerulean - "Well, it is, actually. I'm surprised you're letting me see you like this."
Crusoe - "Like what? It is nothing. Just a burn."
Cerulean - "Nothing, huh? Then why are you here? Can't treat it on your own?"
Crusoe - "I could. But you seemed bored doing nothing. So I will let you handle this one."
Cerulean - "Uhuh... How sweet of you..."
Crusoe - "Besides, it is an opportunity to share something else I have observed. You may want to hear this."
Cerulean - "Oh? Is that so? Do go on."
Crusoe - "I have managed to spot Red and Linen sneaking around the base together. Odd, is it not? You never see Red that close to anybody unless they were Alkaline."
Cerulean - "Those two? Really? What were they even doing?"
Crusoe - "Walking. In silence. I tried to get closer but they disappeared around a corner."
Cerulean - "Just 'round the corner, huh? ...Out of all your gossip, I'm not buying this one, big bud"
Crusoe - "Believe it. Those two have evaded my watchful eye almost intentionally. Even Yellow has not been able to keep track of them."
Cerulean - "Cap did say something about that... Huh. Slippery ones those two, aren't they? I know Linen is a quick one, but Red? That big ol' hunk? How do they slip under our visors?"
