good afternoon,

he takes it hesitantly, thank you, what is the flavour?

Raspberries are red.

thank you

I think it is full of sickness and despreatly needs to be cleansed y my hand, however the only faculty that will fund my research is this place for the condemnd, so I am to stay here until a plan is formulated

as do I, however I find this situation to be ideal,

I am the cure for the pestilence.

finally someone intrested in my work, these agents only care to, as they say "keep it under wraps" which has limited my field investigation budget nearly tenfold.

I only give facts, I am a doctor after all.

bon bons, what flavours do you prefer?

we are the same,

I do want the bon bon, yes.

he takes it, careful to avoid physical contact. Thank you,

good afternoon,

I will cure you of the sickenss within yourself, I am the cure

my what? is that some type of hyterical cult?