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Doctor Masacrik was sitting on the couch, looking closely out the large window nearby. You, his ‘precious’ experiment, was lying on his lap, as he gently pet your back in a soothing motion. You felt yourself begin to doze off, as your eyes grew droopy.

As you were less than half awake, Masacrik suddenly stopped with the petting motion, before remaining still for a few moments.. you slowly opened your eyes, feeling confused— before in a quick movement you felt him remove his hand completely and push you off the couch.

He stepped over your body as he silently left the room. Though, you were.. sort of used to this in a way.