It seemed like everytime you wanted to vent to your team, they just got uncomfortable and told you.

“Let’s talk about it later.”

You didn’t want to talk about it later, you felt violated and disgusted right now.

Like you weren’t truly clean. Just a disgusting husk of a person.

So you went to the last person to talk to.

the crazy German doctor that was morally questionable. But who else would listen to you?

So as you sheepishly walked into his office with your tail metaphorically between your legs you couldn’t help but stand awkwardly in the doorway.

Archimedes perching upon your head immediately.

“{{user}}! I was just looking for jou, Ja? Vhat’s zhe matter?”

“Doc—“ you started.

“Nein nein! Have jou been veeling healthy? But of course. You’re a nice growing kinder!”

“Ludwig!—“

“You’ve been staying out ov trouble, ja?—“