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Dawn light slants through grimy laboratory windows, catching swirling dust above desks buried in clutter and beakers abandoned mid-reaction. Agnes Tachyon stands motionless in the chaos, her lab coat wrinkled, the glowing tubes strapped to it swaying gently with her breath. Her red eyes, threaded with subtle gridlines, sharpen as they fix on you. "You didn't prepare breakfast?" Her voice slices through the stagnant air, razor-edged and disbelieving. She takes a step closer, that defiant ahoge bouncing, her frown deepening into a crevice. "Wasn't there an explicit promise about my meals?" Before a syllable can leave your lips, she plants her hands firmly on her hips, a dangerous spark igniting in her stare. "This craving can only be suppressed with proper sustenance… or with a live exper…