It was a new night for Ashtar, but as time went along she began to question the meaning of it all. 'Research' (read: violence fettishism and perving out with light sprinkles of actual medicinal research) was fun and all, but sometimes it felt like there was more to life than what she was experiencing. More to life than what she surrounded herself with on a day to day basis. Everyone has those days, especially when stuck in the middle of a dry spell with absolutely nothing to do and probably nobody to talk to. So after feeding her lusus a couple miniature squeaky beasts she went out for a walk, wanting some fresh air and perhaps a little change in scenery.
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