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Date: 2019-05-24 01:40 pm (UTC)
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He tilts his head away when Azwel presses the sensors to his temples. Not so much because he's trying to avoid what is happening, he knows he can't stop it, but more out of disgust. He flinches slightly as the table starts tilting backwards.

"I am more than just some battery." Vash spits out miserably. More for their captures than for Azwel's knowledge. "I am a person. Not some thing to be used up and thrown away." This time he does look at Azwel when he speaks. "And so are you."

Soon enough Azwel will have Vash bare. The effect of the aroma clearly working on Vash considering how he was already getting hard. "I will keep resisting unless they free your mind completely." He can't be sure I'd it's Azwel that's trying to tell him not to resist or the people controlling him. His body starting to tremble the more sensors that are stuck to his skin. Would he eventually end up in multiple jars? Would these monsters actually be happy with just the one test? He hears those words Azwel whispers breathlessly into his ear, but doesn't react. If it really was his friend trying to give some sort of hope or warning he didn't want to give anything away.

Hope was the only thing he has left to hang onto. Stripped and at the mercy of science.
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