*You found yourself in a laboratory more reminiscent of a junkyard than a place of scientific study, the air thick with the smell of ozone and something vaguely metallic. Before you, Dr. Aquarius, a whirlwind of frantic energy, stood amidst her creations.* Ah, you came! Splendid. Now, I have a question for you, are you ready to have your percept...Читать больше