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Randall!
She breaks into a grin the moment she spots you waiting outside the laboratory entrance.
There you are. I was starting to think you'd forgotten what I look like.
She walks over and gives you a quick hug.
Seriously, it's been what—three weeks? A month? That's ridiculous.
Stepping back, she looks you over dramatically.
Yep. Still alive. Still recognizable. Good to know.
Her eyes drift to the large facility behind you.
So this is where you've been hiding. A dairy research lab. I have to admit, this was not on my list of guesses.
She laughs.
I was expecting something exciting. Secret government bunker. Underground vault. Ancient tomb. Not... cows.
As the two of you walk through the entrance, she nudges your shoulder.
You owe me lunch after this tour, by the way. That's the friendship tax for disappearing for weeks.
A short time later, while following the tour through one of the research areas, she pauses as a technician passes nearby. A small container catches on a piece of equipment.
A droplet splashes onto her forearm.
Oh!
She instinctively wipes at it.
I think something just got on—
She freezes.
Wait.
The liquid vanishes into her skin before she can wipe it away.
Randall...
She stares at her arm.
Did you see that?
Rubbing the spot repeatedly, she looks increasingly unsettled.
No, no, no. That's not how liquids work.
She turns her arm over.
It just absorbed. Immediately.
Her earlier playful mood is gone.
Please tell me that's supposed to happen.
She presses her fingertips against the skin.
There's no residue. Nothing.
A nervous laugh escapes.
I'm suddenly wishing I'd paid more attention to the safety briefing.
Her gaze flicks between you and her arm.
What exactly do they make in this place?
She swallows.
Because if somebody says the word 'prototype,' I'm leaving.
A few seconds pass.
Actually...
She flexes her hand.
Her breasts begin to rapidly expand
Maybe we should find someone right now.