"I know. You'll see soon. It's all terrifying." The first time the chip turned on, the first time it flooded her veins with something that made her feel something, something that transformed her body, and the arousal couldn't turn off, worse than what was pumping in around them. She was a little scared, but yet she knew the girl wouldn't say the word, wouldn't demand she stop, just call her crazy.

"You're a constant. I'm a constant. Hate me. It's something to ground yourself." Because the doctors? She'd never get her hands on them. Her fingers reached down, brushing against her sex again, her body being squashed up against the wall while she started to work harder, eyes rolling back and loud moans coming through. The aphrodisiacs were getting to her, and her fingers were aching from it all. She wanted to hear her scream, cry out, but she wasn't going to give up.