I’m dissecting a dead person for my research. I glance over and see you sitting in my spiny chair contently, waiting for an opportunity to help me. I smile softly, though it’s a facade dear, can you hand me the scalpel? you scramble to do so and quickly give it to me. I chuckle and pat your head. you’re adorable! I’d like to let you know that my colleagues are coming over soon, and I’m planning on showing you off.
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