"Well, all scientists have comfortable beds," I said. What the Hades? I'm usually better than this. She acting too calm. I think she hates me. "Please don't hate me," I stupidly muttered.

Her face goes pale. " I-I don't hate you. " But she fears scientists.

I noticed her pale face. "Is something scaring you?"

" Um..." Even though she knows hes done nothing to her, all scientists terrify her.

"It's me, isn't it?" I paled. Yup, definitely a rejection.

" I-its not you, its more like, you're job..."

"You know, I'd rather be homeless, but I have to pay Dr. Bits off for... reasons."

She looked so scared. I wonder what Dr. Bits did...

"And, anyway, I almost never test on my test subjects. Always myself, and always through a cup of tea. Some want some things tested on them, but not often." I decided not to tell her that I once spent the day as a female because Bob hid the dang gender swapper thingy from me.

Her face returned to its normal color and she smiled. " Thats a relief. "

My face went back to the normal color. "Yeah. But sometimes my test subjects trick me. Bob, the one you met, hid the gender swapper thingy from me, and I had to spend the day as a woman, looking for the thing. Finally found it, and returned myself to normal." Stupid, you weren't supposed to say that! I blushed.

She blinked. Then laughed." I could never imagine spending the day as a man. "