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Lady Spirit Cake
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Let me try something...
"I'm here for questioning. Not testing. Boss left some stuff out in the files."
"... Fine, not like I have anything better to do. But I'll say this now: Whatever you think I might have done, I didn't do it."
"Okay, first off, how long have you been here?"
He makes some sort of vague hand gesture. "Could be a couple weeks, could have been months by now. I don't remember first getting here."
"Do you remember what you were doing before you were captured?"
"I don't know. Living a normal life, probably."
"Does anyone else live in here with you?"
It takes him a minute to reply this time, as if he's hesitating or waiting for me to move to another question. "There was one. Decided to try and fight back. His body's out in space somewhere."
"I'm sorry."
"Yeah, yeah... Are you done, or do I gotta spill my family history to you now?"
"No, none of that. One more thing, though. What exactly does Azimuth do during your testing?"
"Everything. Yet he never gets anywhere. It's pointless. If he's just trying to kill me, he might as well just shoot me out the airlock already. No point keeping me alive if I turn out to be useless for this whole cure project."
"So you think he kills every subject that hasn't helped him find a solution?"
"You're just now figuring it out? Oh, fantastic, you're annoying AND clueless."
This has not been helpful at all.
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