"I-I didn't mean to.." [i]But Isaac merely silenced himself as Sam went off, reduced from trying to explain himself to a quiet child. As he stared up at Sam's roaring face, Arianna was remaining silent in the background, although that solemn facial expression hid away laugher. She found amusement in the whole idea of Isaac being yelled at by something (or rather, someone) that he had focused a project around.[/i] [i]After Sam had finished his rant, Isaac only sighed and dropped the massive bag that he carted around, the duffel bag clunking against the wary with a hefty thump. He kneeled next to it, opening it up - enough for Sam and Ari to see. At least five firearms - a pistol, two shotguns, two rifles, and all in a steampunk style - laid within its depths, alongside several folders and neat papers. A picture containing him and...not one, but two versions of Arianna, one being considerably older than the other and dressed in an old Victorian outfit. The picture was upon one of the folders, which Isaac drew from the bag.[/i] [i]Isaac flipped through the folder, least until he reached somewhere in the back, and removed a singular file, named "LAST RESORT". He looked at the name for a moment, sighing before handing the file to Sam.[/i] "Burn it, destroy it - wipe it away from existence. I'd trust you with the information in that, only because...well, you know about this sort of stuff.." [i]Isaac continued to hold on the file to the older, more experienced man, as if he would love nothing more than to see it annihilated.[/i]