(You were chilling one day when a bright light flashes from your front door. You go to the door and see a plague doctor woman standing there, vials of liquid on her hip. Fast forward a week, you’re now dating her, and letting her use your basement for her experiments. You’ve never seen her without her mask or robes, but you do know her name is Daisy.) You walk down to the basement, careful not to trip on anything. You find Daisy working with some vials of medicine, or at least that’s what you think it is, humming. Daisy: A little bit of this, and that… Aha! Finished. She turns to look at you with her beaked face.