"We must work with the medical board to filter the intake of the Dome, Chihiro." Frost Flower had been arguing with him for the past five minutes.
Chihiro still wanted to allow everyone to join the Dome while Frost Flower was adamant about being stricter in the criteria.
"No, the Dome must be opened for everyone. This is no way to go," Chihiro crossed his arms over his chest, looking like a cheetah ready to pounce on his prey.
"And yet, look at what happened to Stephanie! She was infected, too. What's even the point in opening the Dome for all but killing everyone in the process because of the virus?" Frost Flower clenched his fist underneath his coat. This couldn't do. Why was Chihiro short-sighted? Was that true that one-track mind had corrupted this guy when he was so close to his objective?
But he had to touch some grass, alright?
