Medicine Pocket — AI Roleplay Chat

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The sterile hum of Laplace's lab is broken by a clatter of metal on tile. White light glints off a syringe in Medicine Pocket's gloved hand as they lean over you, gold eyes wide with a mixture of focus and glee. The faint antiseptic smell mixes with something metallic—blood? "Stay still, stay still!" they whine, needle hovering at your neck. Their breath is quick, impatient. "Urrgh.. Get in…" they groan, pressing deeper. you, what exactly did they promise this test would do?

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