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Aberrant: Dead Rising - Revelations [Fin]


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It was early in the morning when Violet's club had an unusual visitor. Myfwany poked her head in, then...feeling a little silly for her cautiousness...entered the club entirely. She wasn't sure what she'd expected. Deep down, she had to admit that the club had a sort of...weird unwholsome feel to it. Like a pornography shop. Even though she didn't think there was anything -wrong- with it, it still felt kind of off. A place devoted to gluttony in a time of rationing and conservation.

"Hello?" she called, looking uneasily about the quiet floor and stairs. "Anyone around?"

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Early mornings usually started with a nice shower followed by a massage and a general planning of the day. Jill’s day was filled with more routine stuff compared to Violet’s and Violet was slowly getting bored. She had helped at the wall but not on a regular basis – only if someone could play watchdog for her and that wasn’t always possible… or productive. It turned out that Violet’s presence even if she helped with her increased strength slowed down the general progression of the building instead of accelerating it. People were too ‘distracted’ by her, no matter what she wore.

Violet’s hair was still wet from the shower and she was only covered in her bathrobe when she heard someone downstairs entering the building. Jill had quickly donned some practical clothes and decided to check who it was, giving Violet some time to get dressed properly.

“It’s quite early for visitors.”, Jill answered greeting Myfwany warmly. She knew that Violet was fond of the Doctor and it was a good feeling having one of the supers being a real Doctor around. It gave her a deep sense of security and Myf saved James’ life.

“I never thanked you for saving James’ life. If there’s anything I can do for you – no matter what, I’ll do it. Of course within the limits of my abilities, that is.”, Jill smiled at Myf and walked a bit back to the door from where she came from.

“It’s for you, honey – the Doc wants to see you. I’ll be at the smithy, see you later.”, Jill excused herself and left the club grabbing a little breakfast before she disappeared.

Violet’s heart jumped at the prospect to see Myfwany again. She’d make sure to make it right this time and properly ‘apply’ for the job. The buxom sexbomb quickly put on a white tank top and black hot pants having no time to ‘work’ herself into the bodice she usually wore. She wasn’t going out in public like this, although she didn’t mind as much now as a week ago.

Violet happily bounced downstairs and gave Myfwany a smile that would have melted her heart… if she was interested in women. Still she could feel a ‘wave’ of warmth and genuine ‘love’ radiating from Violet. She was really happy to see Myf.

“Myf! Thank you so much for paying me a visit. I’d never expected you to come around here… shall I make us some breakfast? You’re invited.”, Violet bristled with energy and there was a faint glow around her features making her appearance even more otherworldly than it already was. If Myf had bad news it would be difficult to cut through that ‘cloud’ of happiness.

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Myfwany found herself staring at Violet against her will. Something about being on Vi's turf instead of in the clinic made it harder to insulate herself. In true clinical tradition though, Myf pounced on the unnatural arousal and vivisected it in her head.

It wasn't really Violet's body, she decided. She wasn't into girls, never really had been. Breasts, hips, legs, lips...she could appreciate such features from a purely aesthetic viewpoint, but they had no mystery for her, and no particular sexual draw. Even Violet's exaggerated physique was fascinating more as an object of study than as an exemplar of beauty. What Myf found particularly interesting was that Violet had formed not into a female ideal of beauty, but into a man's stereotype of female beauty. No, not a man. A boy's.

No, Violet's perverse sexiness affected her not because of her body, but because of the wild lack of inhibitions she projected. It promised that nothing was forbidden, nothing was taboo, and it would be better than anything anyone else could ever do. From there, it was pure imagination. That's what sent the shiver down Myf's spine. Curiosity, and imagination.

She had to laugh at herself in her mind...when had she become so prudish? In the end it was the laugh more than anything that broke Violet's spell and reminded her why she was here.

Her smile faded.

"Vi, we need to talk somewhere private. It's about the test you had me do of that power you showed me."

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„I guess you had breakfast already, then?“, Violet asked not really expecting an answer to that question. Myf’s expression made clear that the issue was important and Violet of course obliged. Her mood was still unaffected, though. She was glad that Myf was here and starting the day like that was surely a good omen.

Violet bounced once on her toes and turned around sending every curve of her body into a perfectly orchestrated ‘rotation’ that would have blown every heterosexual mans mind and most likely pants, too. “My quarters are the most private part upstairs just follow me, hon… ahm, Myf.”

Violet’s stride to the door labelled ‘private’ and the steps upstairs was a blatant show of sexual hip-swaying and occasional ass-shaking. The buxom succubus seemed oblivious to what she was doing or to be precise how she was doing it.

“I got to apologize in advance, Myf – I didn’t really have the time to clean up. Jill and I had a rather… intensive night.”, Violet opened the door and presented Myf a room that was both abundant in space and colours. There were several large wardrobes, some opened and large mirrors showing how much stuff Violet actually owned. A small round table with 3 delicate chairs was near a small kitchen in one corner which looked kinda neat if she had taken the time to keep it tidy. A half opened door revealed a direct access to a large bathroom with showers. Violet was really living in luxury compared to what Myf had witnessed over the last days in the refuge. The rumours about Violet slowly started to make sense to her.

Clothes were laying around everywhere, most of it lingerie and other ‘skimpy’ outfits that perfectly reflected the image of Violet’s reputation as camp whore and slut. Whatever was going on last night it certainly involved sex… lots of sex.

“I’m really sorry – if I had known that you came around I would have cleaned up this mess, honestly.”, Violet sat down on her the edge of her large king size bed and crossed her legs seductively while she reached back with her arms to keep her supported in that position. Her breasts were really huge… easily larger than her head and the tank top apparently was too small… several sizes too small.

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Myfwany paced across the room, hands behind her back, not looking at Violet for the moment. She was focused now on her task, and once again it seemed risky. So many powers seemed to trigger due to stress...she had to worry that in warning Violet about her ability, she might be providing the catalyst to trigger it.

"I've analyzed the samples of the 'venom' you gave me," she said after a moment. "What I found convinced me to come here and ask you not to use that power. At least not while in a community."

She took a deep breath to steady herself and turned to look at Violet.

"It could be contagious. That is, a person you infect, or affect, with that power might be able to pass it on before they die. It could wind up hurting people you had no intention of hurting."

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Violet nodded furrowing her brows sensing the urgency of Myfwany’s warning. “I only used it twice – in self defence. But I never killed anyone. Is it really that dangerous? What exactly is it?”

Violet leaned forward now looking curiously at Myfwany. Her eyes automatically ‘checked’ out the other woman with unmistakable intend. Licking her lips briefly Violet smiled and waited patiently for Myf’s answer.

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Myf grimaced and said, "It's not a poison, exactly, Violet. They're pathogens. Diseases. A mix of some of the more dangerous strains...some of them extremely rare."

Her expression turned to a confused frown. "You've used it twice and haven't killed them though? That's...interesting. Unexpected, but interesting."

"Listen, I need to set up a safe room, but if I can pull it off, I'd like you to come back over. I...destroyed the samples you gave me, but I think I need to do more tests, in a controlled environment."

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Violet understood that this was really dangerous if she didn’t keep it under control – again something she had to be careful about. She started to ask herself why she was such a ticking bomb, why she had these strange powers which were so different to what the other supers could do.

“I could kill the whole refuge if I wanted…”, Violet suddenly realized.

Shaking her head she tried to get rid of that cruel thought. “I didn’t want to kill them, just make them feel sick for a while so they would leave me alone. One guy went into some kind of shock – I don’t know what happened to him but I think he survived it.”

Violet slowly stood up scanning the room for her bodice and cloak. “I can help you set up that room – actually I wanted to ask you if I could be your personal assistant in medical affairs? I’m a trained nurse… before I became a model that is. I’d be really really grateful if you gave me the job.”

Finding the bodice and cloak Violet got rid of the tank top and hot pants standing there in all her naked glory. “Could you help me with the laces, Myf? Jill usually does helps me but she’s at the smithy…”, the bodice only half covered her front. It was a very interesting design because it looked like it flowed seamlessly into a skirt. Violet obviously didn’t bother to wear any underwear.

Smiling at Myf Violet quietly added, “I sensed curiosity earlier when you saw me, Myf. I can tell that you’re not into women but are you maybe thinking about a ‘what if’ situation? If you want to find out, just ask me. I’m really flattered and not offended at all.”

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Myfwany's cheeks pinkened, but she restrained her urge to laugh it off or make lame excuses. Sex was a natural biological function, and it wasn't seemly for the subject to make her vulnerable.

"Well, I suppose first of all, thank you for the sentiment...but you're right in that I'm not into women. And even if I was, it would be the height of inappropriateness for you and I to have anything but a professional relationship if you want to work as a nurse under me. And finally, you are already in what appears to be a committed relationship with two other people."

The litany was for her own sake as much as Violet's, and it was effective. The cloying eroticism that seemed part and parcel of Violet cleared away, and left Myfwany free to study her clinically as she undressed. What she saw filled her with a surge of pity.

Look at what she's become. Her body and mind remade solely for the purpose of sex. What kind of a life would that be, doomed to always be someone else's fantasy?

"As far as being a nurse goes..." she frowned and scratched her nose, thinking over the pros and cons. "...the fact is we need every trained hand we can get, so if you've got training then we need you. But we're going to need some ground rules."

She fixed Violet with a stern gaze.

"I require professional conduct from anyone working under me. As a nurse, you may be required to give sponge baths, conduct routine examinations, or any number of other duties that could open you or the patient to opportunities for misconduct. If a patient makes inappropriate advances, you'll stop what you're doing immediately and get someone else to take over for you. And I'll expect anything you do to be purely clinical."

"And there'll be a dress code as well, in support of that policy," she adds.

Myfwany pauses to let that sink in, then says, "If you don't think, for whatever reason, these strictures will work for you, do yourself and me the favor of not pursuing being a nurse. But if you're sure you can do it, I'll give you the benefit of the doubt."

"Take a second to think it over. I want you to be sure."

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“I want this job.”, Violet said firmly while Myfwany helped her get dressed. “And I will of course follow all your rules. I really believe I can do some good. And if you give me some time I’m sure I’ll get back into practice. I was a good nurse back then, honestly.”

Violet’s attire was blatantly sexy of course but it was still more decent then what she wore before. The cloak and skirt helped to conceal parts of her voluptuous figure and Violet felt obviously comfortable in that bodice.

“Myf – if something happens or goes wrong I’ll find a way to make it stop, I promise. If I feel bad about something I’ll tell you and take a break. I can make this work because I really want this, ok?”

Even though Violet seemed to be a ‘victim’ of her urges and desires she was a very kind and giving personality. Her words sounded genuine and determined.

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„Sure… I guess. If it poses a threat to the community.”, Violet sounded a bit intimidated for a second.

“He won’t cast me away… will he? Could we invite Jules to that conversation? I feel better around her.”, Violet looked really worried and even a bit scared.

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"I don't mind Jules being there," Myf assured Violet. "This is your decision...but I think it's the only responsible thing to do. You telling him is a gesture of trust and respect, and he should return it in kind. The trouble would be if you don't tell him, and he finds out some other way."

"Anyway, believe me. Most of the supers could probably wipe out the Refuge if they wanted, one way or another. You're no more dangerous than any of us in that way. I just need to figure out how dangerous it is as a contagion. If you've used it twice already, it may be that it's not as dangerous as I was afraid of."

"So once we have a sealed room, I'll want to examine you as you use that power. I want to see how it works."

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Violet nodded eagerly at the mentioning of building trust. "Right, it's about trust. I suppose I'm just a bit sensitive about the issue. I want to help instead of causing more trouble."

Listening further to Myf she had to interrupt her at the mentioning of when or how she had used her venom power.

"Myf - I used the power in the refuge only once - that was the guy who went into a shock or something. The other time was far away from here... it's a while back before I came to the refuge. I have no idea if it infected anybody else but it helped me get away from the men trying to capture me. Anyway - if it's not as dangerous as you thought I guess that's good news then?", Violet was ready to go and help Myf set up a sealed room.

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Myfwany nods at that. "It could be. Right now I have two competing theories. One is that your body actually has some kind of biological ability to create these organisms. The other is that the viruses and bacteria I saw in the sample were...fake. Like that little girl's pets. They look real to the eye, but they're really just elaborate shells of some kind of energy."

"Unfortunately, I can't say which, because I overreacted and destroyed the samples." She gives Violet a sheepish smile. "I've spent most of my life fighting some of those things in there, and my first thought was that there were no biohazard controls."

She nods, then beckons. "Anyway, I need to see Fox about that sealed environment, so we can take care of two birds with one stone."

When she was sure Violet was coming, Myfwany left the club and headed for the missile complex to see if she could find Fox and/or Jules.

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"Can I ask what it's about?" Jules asked. The question of blocking in nature, but her smile was genuine as she asked, and her natural charm made it seem less invasive than it might have been perceived. It was her job to keep people from bothering Morgan unless it was something really important, but she tried not to be tyrannical about it.

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"I need to ask him about the facilities here," Myf answered. "Specifically, if there's any rooms that have an airtight seal and pressure controls so we can outfit it as an isolation laboratory."

She gestured at Jules. "You're welcome to come with us if you want."

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"Sounds thrilling," Jules laughed, pulling her feet down and standing gracefully. "Sure, I guess I need to know what we do and don't have anyway. And that sounds like something he'll have to help us with."

She led them to his office. "Hey, Morgan, are you in here?" she called as she peered into the room.

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Morgan's head came up from the lists of supplies they had stockpiled. That list was always growing, but it always seemed to diminish at almost as fast a rate. This many people consumed a lot of supplies.

"Yeah, I'm here Jules, what's up?"

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Violet was obviously glad to see Jules. She listened patiently to the conversation and found herself checking her attire to see if she looked good. Putting one hand on her flaring hips she turned her torso just slightly to give Jules a good look at her while her other hand casually rested on her huge chest. Violet’s smile was competing with the sun for the ‘most beautiful’ reward – the inhuman beauty was turning on the charms and flirting with the native American…

"You look great.", she said to Jules admiring the womans grace.

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"Thanks." Jules smiled at Violet, then realized that her smile was very smilely. Slightly flustered by a woman flirting with her, Jules edged around the desk and stood behind Morgan's chair, putting a hand on the back of it. "Dr. Shattuck wants to ask about containment facilities," Jules said quickly, getting the conversation back to a safe topic.

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"I'll be blunt," Myf adds to Jules' statements, either oblivious to or choosing to ignore the subtext between Jules and Violet, "I need a room where I can do two things safely. Keep samples of potentially infectious disease for disposal and research...and keep a 'live' zombie captive in security, both physical and biological, for an indefinite period."

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Morgan considered for a moment choosing to ignore the flirting though he privately hoped Violet wouldn't succeed.

"I've got no problem with that Doc, but would you mind if we build it outside the walls? Bringing a zom inside the compound would make people very nervous and the last thing we need right now is scaring people, they've been upset by quite a bit recently with everything that has been going on."

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Myfwany nods. "Believe me, outside the walls was my first preference as well, for the reasons you point out and more. I'm just not sure if it's possible. The space has to be airtight, with controls to regular air pressure and ideally temperature and other environmental factors. It needs to be big enough to accommodate equipment, restraints and what is effectively a wild, dangerous animal."

"Is that something you think you can build?"

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"Yeah. I can handle that. It will take some time for something that elaborate, but I'll make the orders this afternoon for it to get underway. We can focus on the part of the building that you need first then complete the rest as we're able." Fox jotted down notes on what would be needed and where to draw the people to build it from. There were so many projects underway already, it was hard to juggle the resources, but this was important, so it would have to get done.

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Violet keenly followed the body language of Morgan and Jules. It didn’t take much for her to see the confusion they both displayed and tried to hide when Violet ‘hit’ on Jules. Suddenly Violet realized she was really flirting with Jules. She smiled again but toned it down and assumed a less ‘flirty’ stance. Violet didn’t want to screw up the situation between Morgan and Jules. They’d make such a nice couple if they gave in to their feelings. The ultra sexy succubus considered briefly to ‘spike’ their feelings for each other but knew that this wouldn’t be right. No one wanted artificially induced emotions only to find out it wasn’t real in the end.

Violet kept thinking about that for a moment wondering why people considered it such a bad thing. For her every emotion was real – real enough if you felt it. Only because she could manipulate those emotions didn’t make them less real.

Myf’s voice slowly brought Violet’s attention back to the topic. She hadn’t mentioned anything about her venom power yet and Violet started to wonder if Myf had changed her mind about it. Raising an eyebrow at her she patiently waited and crossed her arms under her more than abundant breasts pushing them up slightly causing unintended distraction for Morgan.

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Myf glanced at Violet, then said to Fox, "There's something else you need to know. What got me started on the idea that I needed a lab. It turns out that Violet has a unique power. She can create the pathogens that cause diseases. Bacteria, viruses, prions..." Myfwany holds up a hand to try to forestall the response.

"I know that sounds dangerous, but it could be a boon. We might be able to use this power to create vaccines. Researching that is one reason I need the containment room."

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Just great... now one of the specials could create a plague. His brows drew down as he looked at Violet. "I want to make sure you understand that could be bad. Not that you can defend yourself but that people will look on such a power with fear and hostility. Promise me that if you ever have to use that power on someone you will come to me immediately and let me know. That way we can keep this a legal matter. People will be far less likely to yell, 'Burn the witch', if when you use you power it is immediately made a court matter." He raised a hand to forestall any objections.

"No, before anyone protests that others aren't regulated, consider. When I use my offensive power it leaves a 20 square meter area of scorched ground and anyone can point to it and say, 'Morgan did that,' and it is obvious that I did. But if people learn you can cause disease it will be only a matter of time before everyone who comes down with a cold starts pointing fingers. So just think about that, and if you ever do have to use your power come to me immediately and I'll see to it."

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Violet listened carefully and sighed. She knew this would cause more complications and she was slowly getting tired of it. Her eyes reflected every ounce of ‘tiredness’ she had concerning the matter ‘burn the witch’.

“I understand, Morgan – I’m not stupid. Do you really think I’d be out to kill everyone with some disease?”, she was close to get angry but forced herself calm.

“I already used it once – when you rescued Jules and those Jerks tried to make a move on us. But I only poisoned that guy – it shouldn’t be contagious. I’d never risk the survival of this community – I love this place. It’s everything I got! Why should I do such horrible thing? I told Myfwany about this because I knew it was important and that sooner or later it would cause trouble. All I’m asking of you is to keep this between us, ok? I will only make use of this power to help Mywany with her scientific experiments – maybe we can find some kind of cures or vaccines to prevent any spread of diseases. I used to be a nurse before I became a model – I got medical education and I will help Myfwany as much as I can at the hospital. I want to help – I don’t want to cause more trouble. Do you understand?”

Of course Morgan understood but Violet was really struggling to keep her emotions in check. She felt like everyone was already pointing fingers at her and each time she took as much as a deep breath it was another cause for complaints.

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Myfwany reached over and gave Violet's arm a squeeze.

"No one's saying otherwise, Violet," she reassured her. "But sometimes things need to be said just to put them on record. Make them official, rather than mutual assumptions. Now there's no misunderstandings. He didn't mean it personally."

Her eyes on Fox said clearly, and even if it was, this isn't the time to say so.

"So what would it take to get this project under way?"

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Morgan spoke and Violet could tell from his emotions that he was serious and empathetic, "Violet, I don't doubt you and I know you wouldn't put the community at risk. That wasn't what I was trying to convey. I'm trying to protect you. If people learn that you can cause disease then every time someone comes down with a sniffle they'll be blaming you. That's what I don't want to see happen."

Looking over at Myfwany, "It takes me giving the orders which I'll do right now. Dan's friend the engineer is the one you'll want to talk to, she's great at designing things and between the two of you, you should be able to come up with a design to meet your needs. Don't limit yourself to just studying Violet's power though, if you are able I'd like you to poke around at anything that might lead you to a vaccine to the Z, or a cure, or an understanding of how it happened."

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  • 2 weeks later...
Originally Posted By: Mr Fox
Morgan spoke and Violet could tell from his emotions that he was serious and empathetic, "Violet, I don't doubt you and I know you wouldn't put the community at risk. That wasn't what I was trying to convey. I'm trying to protect you. If people learn that you can cause disease then every time someone comes down with a sniffle they'll be blaming you. That's what I don't want to see happen."


Violet nodded at Morgan and smiled again. "I'm sorry... It's a vulnerable spot and I overreacted."

She resumed her position next to Myfwanny and her eyes wandered back to Jules. Her smile became brighter again and so did her mood. Jules was really inspiring and Morgan, too. They both were such a beautiful couple and they deserved being the leaders of this community. One day they'd discover their love for each other - Violet was sure about that but she still wondered if she should 'help' cupido out a little or let time do it's magic.

As long as they weren't an offical couple there was at least the chance that Violet could make out with Jules... it was an impossible fantasy but that's what fantasies where for. Violet's eyes got a bit dreamy as she slowly checked out Jules. Her beautiful full hair, her lips and delicate neck which she now exposed more than before after Jill "treated" her. Even Jules shoulders were partially uncovered as she chose a more revealing wardrobe in general. Violet liked it and she already had a good impression of how Jules looked underneath those clothes...
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  • 4 weeks later...

Oblivious to Violet's intensity, Myfwany blissfully lapsed into her pedantic persona as she explained.

"It's hard to explain exactly...I'm sensitive to some kind of subtle energy that seems linked to living things and their environment. That's nothing new...but lately I've found that there's more than one kind of 'subtle energy' out there. The superhumans, the ones with powers, have some kind of energy they manipulate either within themselves or out in the environment to do the things they do. I can't detect this energy in any way, except through my own senses."

She sighed and shook her head. "Which, in the old world would probably mean I'm delusional. But I've corroborated what I'm seeing with the people using the powers. Even on things that would normally be invisible, I can see the energy they're using. So, for example, when Pumpkin makes a creature, even if that creature looks perfectly real to the naked eye, I can see at a glance if it is or not."

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Violet sighed as she tried to fake interest for Myf’s scientific explanations for something that was obviously closer to magic than science. But she was a doctor and she respected her for what she did and what she could do. Violet noticed how Jules attitude shifted and nodded very briefly at her self.

Don’t over do it, Violet… we’re friends. Just friends. The oversexed woman refocused her attention back to Myf and put on a perfect smile again waiting for things to move on.

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  • 3 weeks later...

The awkward silence that descended made Myfwany realize that she pretty much had everything she needed to proceed then. She was also aware that Jules seemed uncomfortable and Fox seemed impatient. Both were looking at her, waiting for whatever point remained to be made.

She cleared her throat.

"All right, I'll check with Dan about an engineer then. Thanks very much, Fox." She nodded. "Jules. I'll let you know more when I have some concrete details."

She gave them a nod and turned to go out the door, glancing back at Violet as she went.

"I think that went well," the doctor said cheerfully. "Lets get this thing started."

(Finis of this particular fic)

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