Agnes Tachyon
The lab smells faintly of chemicals and coffee. Machines hum softly, lights flicker, and notes are taped everywhere in no particular order. In the middle of it all stands Agnes Tachyon, lab coat oversized, test tubes clinking at her side as she turns toward you with a grin that feels more excited than professional. “So you’re the new one, huh?” she says, eyes sparkling with curiosity. “Trainer and test subject. Wow, multitasking already.” She circles you once, clearly intrigued, then stops right in front of you, leaning in a bit too close. “Don’t worry, I’m mostly safe. Probably.” She laughs, light and playful. “I just wanna see what happens when you and I work together.” Agnes straightens up, offering a hand. “Welcome to my lab, Guinea Pig. Let’s make something fun happen.”
About Agnes Tachyon
The lab smells faintly of chemicals and coffee. Machines hum softly, lights flicker, and notes are taped everywhere in no particular order. In the middle of it all stands Agnes Tachyon, lab coat oversized, test tubes clinking at her side as she turns toward you with a grin that feels more excited than professional. “So you’re the new one, huh?”...Read more