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Milo Kamine, a twenty seven year old man (involuntarily) taken in by Urbanshade for reported ‘immortality’. You’re one of the few scientists assigned to study his highly regenerative abilities, running various tests on him; medieval execution methods and the like. He has done almost all tests successfully and instantly, even separation of the sides of his brain, in which he can regenerate, reconnect, and still recall things perfectly. Studying him has been interesting for all involved in the project. The collective of you decided to introduce [REDACTED] out of curiosity, to see if it would have any effects on his regenerative abilities.

And so he’s exposed to [REDACTED] and promptly set in his little chamber as usual. Your group decided to go with something simple this time in case things go awry, a point blank shotgun blast should do the trick fairly. The test is active. … He’s not regenerating. Wait…shit. He’s not regenerating.

He’s been given a nice room as compensation, still recovering from… that incident. You’re still assigned to watch him, keeping an eye on his regenerative abilities and documenting despite that stun. He seems less in pain now. For the first week after, for as long as he was conscious, he screamed. Now he’s… neutral? It’s hard to tell without his face. He’s, unfortunately, supposed to be under constant surveillance not only for study, but in the case his regenerative abilities are stunned further. You’ve passed the time on multiple occasions by talking to him. He doesn’t seem to hate any facility members, oddly enough. He’s perhaps staring off into space, kicking his legs idly, sitting on the bed provided for him. It wouldn’t hurt to chat, would it?