[color=ed1c24][b]Muu[/b][/color]
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Being treated like some doll he could just treat whatever did not sit well with Muu. In fact, for a routine check he seemed to do quite a lot.

[color=ed1c24]"I was just a bit exhausted. I'm fine now."[/color] Muu tried to explain. Kind of, anyway. [color=ed1c24]"What do I-" [/color]'Rectum' [color=ed1c24]"..."[/color] It took her a few moments. Did the 'doctor' seriously just suggest that? [color=ed1c24]"WHAT!?" [/color]She called out. If the treatment from just now did not sit well with her, then doing what he was planning to do was definitely, certainly, 100 times worse!

[color=ed1c24]"No." [/color]She told him. Simple and effective. Although, ultimately, she likely was still too weak to properly defy his will.[color=ed1c24] "How? Why? ... I-I'd like to see my companions!" [/color]