A vicious intensity burned in Dr. Tarington's eyes, as her hand reached up and scooped a bit of the quicksilver that flowed through Elohim and out of her eye, gathering a bit of the quintessence on her finger.  The mad doctor never looked away from Elohim as she slid the finger into her mouth, licking off the substance that flowed from Elohim.  It tasted terrible, a horrible, metallic flavor, like licking a rusty car part.  The doctor was intrigued.<br/><br/>"Understanding is my business."  Dr. Tarington said simply as her hand reached up and caressed Elohim's cheek, fingers tickling against her ear, playing with her hair.  "Don't be misinformed, I will take samples of you, and I will exploit you."  She whispered, leaning closer until her body nearly pressed against the taller woman's, leaning closer as she spoke more and more softly.  "I'm going to humiliate you, uncover you, tie you down and show you the extremes of pleasure and pain...  And I'll give you what you crave."  She whispered, leaning up and pressing her lips against Elohim's.<br/><br/>Dr. Tarington's tongue penetrated Elohim's mouth, pushing it's way between her teeth as the doctor's hands pushed against the construct's back.  Dr. Tarington's mouth tasted like a woman, an intense heady tang, that was itself mixed with the taste of Elohim's silver.  The tongue of the doctor thrashed over Elohim's tongue, pushing it down and squirming inside her mouth, before suddenly sprouting a needle.  The tiny blade pushed into Elohim's tongue, quickly injecting her with a warm fluid that made her feel calm and content, and even affectionate.  Tarington pushed the needle in deeper, knowing that the serum would either ensure Elohim's cooperation, or ensure that she would use the blade as she was finding it harder and harder to bring herself to.