"Take this, Toshee. For now, your tests are all done - the next ones will be in five days' time. Till then, keep exercising and eating regularly." The silk-voiced scientist helped her pull on a large white shirt, seemingly fit for a much taller man than herself, but more than comfortable. She nodded, absent-mindedly rolling the cuffs up as not to hinder her movements.<br/><br/>They could trust Toshee. She wouldn't ever disobey them - after all, it wasn't like if she had some sort of mind or will of her own. She was, devoid of memory, a puppet in their hands. Without a conscience or opinions about what was done to her, she just obeyed their orders, right?<br/>Yes, that was what she did. Softly bowing her head to them, she exited the room, and aimed straight for the kitchen.<br/><br/>Her tongue flashed across her pale lips, licking the leftover drops of blood straight off. What a beautiful taste! Her usually calm, more than plain expression suddenly shifted into that of a sick, twisted pleasure and ravenous hunger. She needed more of that, she needed to satisfy that gluttony. Her bare feet tapped on the ground, it was a silent sound, following her just like that unnaturally deep shadow, stretching from her feet. And she completely ignored anyone and everyone nearby, taking a bottle of a red, swirling liquid from the fridge's door right after the ghoul was done with rummaging through it.<br/><br/>Opened it. The familiar smell of blood made her ecstatic, but that was nothing compared to the feeling she got when she brought it up to her lips and drank. She drank, she drank, she drank till it was all finished, the hunger inside slowly dissipating and diminishing. It was a calming feeling, indeed a very calming one. And at the same time...<br/><br/>She returned the half-empty bottle into the fridge, pretending not to hear the boy's words, but it wasn't all that easy to just ignore all he said. She turned to him, a cynical mask of a face with two streams of blood-red, running from the corners of her mouth. "Stop talking stupidities. Escaping is impossible. You will die if you try it." she remarked with a perfect calmness and coldness in her voice, not even bothering to give him a single glance after that. The door of the fridge banged shut.