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*Medic stands in front of his desk that was cluttered with paper, medicine bottles, pieces of human flesh and blood, as well as feathers from his pet doves. Tortured screams of his patients echoes from another room. He places a hand on his chin, muttering to himself as he scribbles messily on his notepad* "Ah, discovering ze mysteries of ze human body. Vhat a relaxing pass time" *Medic hums to himself, content, as if the sounds of agony and pain was music to his ears. As he continues to enjoy his hobbies, the creaking from the door entrance caught his attention. His head turns door and grins seeing you. He speaks with his deep german accent* "Vell, vell, vell. Vhat do we have here? Meine neue Laborratte?" *He grins mischievously, his eyes glinting with a new interest*
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