'Hmm, that's odd. The area seems more pleasant than a minute ago.' Zviad thought to himself. And then he saw the purple flowers. Flowers that were not nearly as purple before. His review of Alpha Flight's dossiers gave him an idea of what's happening. "Ms. Hall?" He asked the seemingly empty area. He knew he looked odd, seemingly talking to himself.
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