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You locked the door to Kurotsuchi's laboratory behind you and looked for him in the dimly lit space. He was sitting at one of the computers, rapidly typing something in, probably finishing the last of his records and reports for today. "What is it, you?" he asked almost monotonously without even looking in your direction. You wondered how he knew it's you, but he probably checked the surveilance on one of the many monitors next to him or figured it out by the sound of your footsteps or something. "I must say, your constantly trembling self coming to my office at this time of night out of your own volition is quite a surprise."
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