365 Days of Drabbles: Day Twenty-Five
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ankewehner: "A love potion working too well."
"I think we can count this as a success." The scientist watched through the monitors as the badgermorph puttered around the room, picking up the scattered books and placing them on the shelves. Better, the morph was completely ignoring its human sitting nearby, who sported the worst looking bleeding wounds that a makeup effects artist could produce. "Love Virus Number Nine redirects an individual morph's obsession with serving humans to inanimate objects."
"Don't be too sure about that," his assistant turned up the audio.
"You don't understand," the badgermorph said to its human eagerly. "I did this all for you."
ankewehner: "A love potion working too well.""I think we can count this as a success." The scientist watched through the monitors as the badgermorph puttered around the room, picking up the scattered books and placing them on the shelves. Better, the morph was completely ignoring its human sitting nearby, who sported the worst looking bleeding wounds that a makeup effects artist could produce. "Love Virus Number Nine redirects an individual morph's obsession with serving humans to inanimate objects."
"Don't be too sure about that," his assistant turned up the audio.
"You don't understand," the badgermorph said to its human eagerly. "I did this all for you."
