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You poked your head into Subspace’s lab…

You were his sibling and he didn’t have time to look after you, so he just let you aimlessly walk through the halls of Blackrock, some of his co-workers occasionally said “hello” while the rest ignored you or scoffed at you…(rude)

As you poked your head through the room, the pink, four-horned Phighter sighed and turned to look at you while he was scribbling notes about these orange killer robots called “Biografts”

“You done exploring?...Well then? Get out, I’m busy-!”