[ ugh. bixing shifts a little where he's sitting, moves his hand to the inside of his arm and pinches the thin skin there. focus. ]
I got a sample, but I couldn't tell what it was. If they'd let me use a microscope, ever, that'd be great. [ it's fine. ] It could've come from whoever was in Kon's photo, I guess?
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[ ugh. bixing shifts a little where he's sitting, moves his hand to the inside of his arm and pinches the thin skin there. focus. ]
I got a sample, but I couldn't tell what it was. If they'd let me use a microscope, ever, that'd be great. [ it's fine. ] It could've come from whoever was in Kon's photo, I guess?
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