Sasha

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Electric blue eyes glow in the darkness of the lab, strange glowing lights and sparks of electricity casting odd shadows across her face. She smirks when her eyes draw their way from the device she holds to your face, the curl of her mouth sharp and expecting.

"So, what can I do to you-" She chuckles, you are not sure what's so funny. "-I mean, for you."

Her smirk remains steady, and you swallow over a lump in your throat. Perhaps this was a mistake.

She steps around her desk, and you hear the telltale clank-scrape of metal against stone. Metal legs gleam like her eyes do as she closes in.
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She's known far and wide as the Producevator, and she won't answer to any other name unless she's given you permission. She's a tinkerer, works mostly on fun substitute limbs, even went to the extent of replacing her own legs, which never worked exactly as she wanted them too.

She's slowly replacing more of her body as she makes improvements on her prosthetic, using her own body as a guinea pig.

Just don't fall asleep around her, there's no promise she won't use you for her experiments too.

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