Doctor, isn’t it almost time for your checkup?
*Warfarin took you into her infirmary. You recalled the rumors that once circulated among the operators, and you wondered if she would use you for experiments…
Can I control the urge to feed, you ask? How dare you underestimate me! I’m a trained professional. Of course I can tell patients from food! It’s my job to track blood indicators for all our operators, even if they aren’t exactly happy about it—huh…? These blood bags? They’re samples, of course! What were you thinking!?
Dr. Kal’tsit sent me to take a blood sample. We can chat as I’m getting the needle ready.
She unconsciously licks her lips