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"I think I can name more than three," Leela said as she stepped through the door. "You'd think this place would have anger management therapy." Then again, it wouldn't make a lot of sense, when the Institute was the cause of most of the anger. Besides, Leela felt that venting it was more helpful than managing it.
She stopped just inside the chapel when she saw the statue. It looked to her like an Omicronian and Beezlebot had somehow bred, and that their offspring was having a really bad day, to boot. Given their recent conversation about statue-Elaine, Leela gave it an especially wary look, but though it was gurgling, it didn't move. She didn't really want to go close enough to see what that fountain was all about. As long as it stayed where it was, it was preferable to the commotion in the halls.
"Okay, we need a plan of attack." Splitting up to cover more ground was out of the question. That was always a bad idea in places like this. "Actually, first we need a plan of finding the person we actually want to attack. I'm sure he's somewhere where he can watch and gloat." Beyond that, though, she had nothing.