[i]Isaac only nodded, while he was particularly happy about the fact that Sam hadn't looked through the folder in the first place. The "LAST RESORT" paper was in there, for the prototype and all, yes - it may or may not have been accompanied by several drawings and writings, by Isaac himself. Their existence were kept hidden from Arianna, if that gave a hint to what they were. [/i] [i]At any rate, he didn't have any addictions files for the damned thing, and it was much too complicated for him to even remember everything that he needed for the weapon. Isaac's light blue eyes flickered over to the burning file, staring down upon it as he put the large folder away and zipping up the duffel bag, before he lifted it up to his shoulder once more.[/i] [i]Arianna merely stared upon the flickering paper and sighed, pocketing her hands.[/i] "That certainly simplifies things, doesn't it? Now you can get back to steampunk guns, Arcane-charged weaponry and armor - those things...told you that the idea of reality displacement was terrible.." "...I get it, Ari." [i]That was all Isaac said, before turning to Sam.[/i] "...What now, then?"