damned_institute | Day 43: Intercom, Evening

Hello! I.R.I.S. here once more to announce to you, our honored guests, that you have officially made it through a day of our typical Landel's treatment. Of course, it isn't quite over: we will now have you retire to our designated patient quarters with one of your agency partners to inspect their sleeping area and the tools that we provide them with for the true bulk of our behavioral testing. On an added note, we would like you to notice once again that the meals we provide to our subjects are of the highest quality.

For those of you feeling apprehensive about taking part in our more intensive methods, please be aware that we would never imagine putting all of you in any danger whatsoever. This last shift will be your last at our Institute; afterward, we will escort you to our Head Doctor's personal observation station to survey some of our test Next-Wave participants in the rigorous trials we put them through – all for their betterment, of course.

Once again, we hope that you are satisfied with what you find, and as always, direct any questions you may have to your console.

The nurses began to escort the patients to their rooms. They didn't even seem to be brought to awareness by words such as "testing" and "subjects."

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Lockdown put his hands on HK's shoulders and whispered, "See how good I can make you feel?" He stroked the droid's hair again, to prove his point. "If you let me go further, I'll give you the rest of the chocolate."

Almost there. He practically had HK eating out of his hand. Of course, HK had said he wouldn't mind if Lockdown just made him like it. If it came to that, Lockdown would have no qualms with it.

HK's only response to the query was a deep blush, something he was too unfocused to try and hide. "Um..." Putting it that way, he wasn't really sure. He did have most of the chocolate by now, didn't he?

The aforementioned chocolate was starting to melt a little on his fingers. He hadn't known it was prone to that. HK also never quite considered the idea of just fleeing back to his side of the room again. There wasn't anything really keeping him over here, except for his own, restricted thoughts. He'd been told to stay here, so that was what he was supposed to do. It didn't outwardly make sense, but to him it did.

"C'mon, HK, let me have you tonight," Lockdown figured that would be the best time to do this. Last thing he wanted was the nurses barging in here to investigate loud noises.

He gave HK another pat on the cheek and then released his shoulders, waiting for the droid's response.

"But I told the assassins I'd meet them tonight," HK protested, glad for once that the prefixes were gone. He was quite sure that an embarrassing one might have slipped out at this moment if they had still been functional.

Of course, he'd admitted to them that he was likely to be delayed by this anyway, but he had the sense not to say that.

"It won't take long, I promise. Maybe an hour or two, at the most," Lockdown replied. The bounty hunter then reached behind him and took the rest of the chocolate bar in his hand, holding it under his olfactory sensor. He then smirked, "Unless you're saying that you wanna go at it right this minute."

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