experiment 23 || actually normal video for once.

[patchworkdoctor]

_{[Stein's sitting at his desk, leaning back in his chair. he's got a squitty on his head, just chillin. don't ask.]}

..I don't get it. What's so bad about the truth?

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[last_lombax]

Scientist huh? What kind of scientist?

[patchworkdoctor]

Dissections, mostly.

I'm pretty good with surgeries.

[last_lombax]

O-Oh...I see...

I'm the last of my kind in the entire universe!

[patchworkdoctor]

...... Oh yeah?

[last_lombax]

...Um...maybe...

[patchworkdoctor]

...You wouldn't mind subjecting yourself to a few experiments, would you?

The information I get could lead to the ability to clone more of your race.

[last_lombax]

[Ratchet's expression hardens quickly, green eyes glaring at you doctor. Here even seems to be a faint growl.]

No one is cloning me. Got it?

[patchworkdoctor]

_{[well that didn't work.]}

That's fine. I'm not good at it, anyways.

[last_lombax]

Oh...

Alright.

[He wasn't expecting you to give up so easily.]

...My names Ratchet.

[patchworkdoctor]

Ratchet, huh.

Would you submit to experiments?

[last_lombax]

...Depends. What kind?

[patchworkdoctor]

I'm not sure. I'd like to look inside. See how your organs are different from mine.

[last_lombax]

Wouldn't that kill me?!

[patchworkdoctor]

No. It's just like a normal surgery, except I'm not taking anything out or putting anything in. You wouldn't even notice.

[last_lombax]

And what would I get in return?

[patchworkdoctor]

..I have no idea.

I'll put everything back together properly.

[last_lombax]

...I really don't know about this. What are you trying to learn?