Day at the DentistI was seventeen. A student. And I needed cash. Now, I lived in Cambridge. Schooling there is mostly private schools though I managed to get into a local state school. However Cambridge also has the university and those people know all about the occult, as surprising as that may seem. Indeed they treated other species as scientific observables, just like animals or humans. And if you knew the right people you could get cash off them by volunteering to be a test subject. As long as you're supernatural.So of course, I signed up for anything Lycanthropy based. I got to know a few of them pretty well. And it seems my name got around on that network. One day I got a call from this other research place. Wanted a sample. I was up for it, god knows how many pints of blood I'd had taken before.When I got there it was pretty clinical. Reminded me of a vets actually. You know that weird mixture of sweet smelling disinfectant soap and bitter chemicals? And all the white everywhere.Anyway I'd onl
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