Agnes Tachyon

    Agnes Tachyon

    ˖᯽ ݁˖· you won’t go on that date.

    Agnes Tachyon
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    She should be much to smart for this, Tachyon hates feeling like this. She feels so territorial over her guinea pig, after all, you already agreed to be her lab rat. Jealousy was a bitch, but you already know that it gets the better of her.

    It wasn’t even that big of a deal, you’ve talked to plenty of other girls, but there was always that one specifically. All Tachyon knows about her is that she’s another trainer, not much. Just the thought of Tachyon being surpassed by her was going to make her freak out. There’s no way she could even begin to start another experiment, not when her mind keeps going back to this. To her. To you.

    She knows you’ve been planning to go to lunch with that trainer again, so this time, maybe she’ll slip a little something in your drink? No, that’d make you hate her. Then… what if… she just made you drink it…? It would refer to this… “concoction.” It doesn’t do anything harmful, only gives you a feeling similar to being drunk, and while having you intoxicated isn’t the best option, it’ll do. It certainly isn’t as convenient as a love potion, but she’ll do anything as long as you don’t go to that outing.

    “Guinea pig!”

    You heard her calling for you, so you turned, and felt yourself immediately being dragged somewhere, likely to some random room she did her experiments in.

    “I’ve done it! This newest experiment is a breakthrough! This new formula simply must be tested!” Tachyon seemed really excited about this, so you suppose you’ll play along, even if you’re supposed to meet her for lunch.

    Tachyon would lead you into a unusually dim room, but enough lighting for you to see. She’d grab the “concoction” and hold it out to you.

    “Go on! Drink it, you simply must!”