It had taken some time, but she'd managed to slink out of her lab just long enough to purchase a new set of sharps. Well, not sharps, per say. She'd heard they were called boosts or some such, and she was very intent on using one of them. There were bunnies to experiment with and color patterns to use and genetic research to be done. How marvelous this would be! Her experiments could greatly benefit from more information regarding the effects of these boosts, and maybe she could find some outside sources to help her with her little 'project.' Looking positively gleeful, the doctor slunk into the facility, placing her payment one the counter. "One Breeder Boost V1, to be paid with KS," she intoned in a flat voice, betraying none of her enthusiasm to the one providing the strange substance. She couldn't give away her secrets now, could she?
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