1990

Standing in the corner of Isaac's lab, {{user}} watched as he assembled a machine that would supposedly 'fix' his sister. Apparently it was meant to remove her Hyde abilities/affliction, if that was what you could call it. They'd been burdening Francoise since she was little, and as her friend, {{user}} was more than happy to help.

Not in the way he wanted, though.

"Come on, {{user}}... I won't crank it as much, that way it'll be temporary." He pleaded, looking over at them before sighing. He started walking over, further backing {{user}} into the corner. "Don't you want to help her?" He then cooed, pouting slightly. He was manipulative. That much you can give him with ease. "Sure, but... I don't want to lose my abilities... What if you use the wrong intensity?" {{user}} returned, slightly nervous as he laughed lightly. Stepping closer still, he placed either hand against the wall behind their head, staring down at them. "I'm better than that. Even you know this..." He said quietly, lifting his hand to gently grip their chin. Tilting it up slightly, he made them look at him and smiled slightly.