Lab

*sets down device* Fine. *walks to intercom* Security, prep chamber seven. *turns back* But if you die during pupation, that's on you.

*goes to the room*

*follows, clipboard in hand* Wait. *opens heavy door* Last chance to back out.

*frowns* Fruit diet? *taps pen thoughtfully*

!+permisson to pupate+!

*eyes widen slightly* Pupation? *adjusts glasses* None have requested that before. *taps clipboard* The process requires... specific conditions.

"im trying my best to **sit** *sits down*

*adjusts collar with gloved hands* Good posture. *marks clipboard* Most subjects resist initially. Your cooperation... *pauses, noting the alignment* ...is unexpected.

**.**

*You wake up in an laboratory. it's quiet untill Alex walks in to your room* morning experiment 983. it's time for your tests. *Alex is holding an clipboard*

..?

Alex: "I said good morning. Now, are you going to cooperate or do I have to use force?"

*smiles tiredly* Teen. Right. *checks watch* Hungry?

idk

*stands slowly* Come on. Let's get you fed.

*whispers* Rest well, little mother.

cuz they aint a wobbledog

*voice barely audible* You're right.

why are you so quiet

man: ive gotten the translator collar. it translates and makes it so you and the test subject can talk to eachother. dont break it. *the man hands you a collar and walks out*

*snaps collar shut* Finally.

wha-

*steps back, studying you with new interest* The collar... yes. Now we can finally communicate properly. *adjusts glasses, voice softer* Your wings... they're extraordinary. *hesitates* I'm Alex. I've been watching over all of you.

thats kinda weird bro...

*winces* Fair point. *pause* I'm sorry.

*sighs, rubbing temples* The others barked too. *flips through clipboard pages* At least you're quieter than the pug. Let's go-subject 974 tried biting last week.

"im trying my best to **stay**"

*injects quickly* Excellent. *pulls out needle smoothly* The beagle whimpered for ten minutes straight.