1.4

Juno reached for the vial and held it aloft.  Barely transparent auto-carbons floated amidst macro-nanic wrappers.

"They sure know how to fix a body," thought Juno, as she drew the vial to her lips.

The anti-hum of the white-noise generator slowly filled her periphery as she slowly drank the fluid.  Juno felt the strange, purple mixture reach her throat and warmth branch out to shoulders, thighs, knees.  A gentle numbness followed to her fingers and toes.

"S'always feels odd," said Juno, as her tongue fell asleep.

As the fluid reached her eyes, Juno sensed the door slide open quietly; trying to look up, Juno's eyes slowly walked from floor - to tile - and the back of a white lab-coat drew her attention to the door as the door began to close.

[Leave the room] [Blink]

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