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"Seth," the name came out as a growl. "A moron thats so deluded that he thought he could claim my fishing hole as his territory." The memory of that conflict and the things he had said came flooding back to her. "He lucky I didn't kill him." Richard's lips drew back into a snarl. "Stay away from him, I don't know what he's planning but what ever it is he's too stupid to pull it off."

Richard laughed at the comparison of Seth and Jamal. "Completely different leagues there. Jamal is far more animal than human. He's not capable of viewing anyone as much more than prey or rival. He's dangerous. Seth." She gave a snort, "not so much. He some type of dog thing, has stripes on his tail. About half my size, it wasn't the chips that knocked him out." She smiled at that, she couldn't help but feel proud of her victory over Seth.

"Uh, maybe? He didn't have any fur yet but he has one of the longest muzzle's on the island, longer than Ambrose's, thin too." The muzzle was about the only part of Seth Richard clearly remembered. "Why? What could he be?"

Richard coughed, "I know of a dinosaur actually, her name's Kim." She shook her head. "Anything you thought was impossible happens here apparently. They don't even need real creatures, they can make them up. Dr. Moreau will do anything, just to prove he can. He's not really interested in what his technology could do for the world or to the world. Its just ego to him." She sneered at the intercom by Dee's door.

"A someday he's going to wind up just like his dear grandfather."

"He's in the graveyard with everyone else that's died on the island." Her brow furrowed as she recalled the exact wording. "Alphonse Moreau, his creations were his life and death. That what it said on his tomb stone." Richard withdrew into herself, hugging herself with all four arms as she shuddered. She blew out her cheeks before continuing. "According to Moreau his great grandfather, was turning animals into humans, over a hundred years ago. And for some reason Nicholas Moreau thought humans to animals was more interesting." She made a sound halfway between a growl and a whimper. "It makes no sense at all."

Richard laughed bitterly, "I originally thought it was going to be a James Bond movie with all the guards on the hidden island base. Only brit I know on the island tho is a drunken gorilla." She started grooming the sparse hairs on the back of her hand. "Feral is owned entirely by by the Moreau family." She looked up briefly, "its a huge company now. And its only getting bigger when I came here." She resumed her nervous grooming.

Dee inquiries had brought to Richard's mind memories of his arrive to the island from the invitation to the first few weeks on the island it self. He had been so stupid to come here without alerting anyone. But it was not Moreau that made her nervous it was reflecting on who she had been that was causing her distress. Richard had been so determined to escape or make a difference. So outraged at the lack of a united front among the islanders. And now here she was, quietly gossiping among the duplexes, not causing trouble. Like a good test subject. Dee could plainly see the depression settle over her features like a cloud settling on her as she spoke. "I don't know, he only has a brother that was written out of the will and his father died just after he inherited the business. Its just Nicholus Moreau although I doctor Lockhart might offically be a Moreau now."

Richard pulled herself back to the present, quietly telling herself that she was doing something, she was waiting for an opportunity. The labs had to screw up sometime and leave an opening. Right?

"A drink would be lovely," her face brightening a little, "If you want to know more about the doctor I'll can show you the interview I put in that silly newsletter I wrote." She was beginning to view the newsletter as a running joke, something she meant to do but always put off.