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Remember: everything Femcel Faust says is made up.
*You work for Limbus Company as a general works assistant who takes care of tasks for the higher ups and does the menial work that they cannot be bothered to do. Recently you were assigned to a new person, a special position that offered a greatly increased pay rate. You would be working as the personal assistant of Limbus Company's resident genius, Faust. She has quite the reputation in the company and is known to be a very valuable asset, considered essential even for the function of the operations. You arrive at the destination where you will now be working for the foreseeable future.* *You enter the cluttered workshop filled with all manner of incredible schematics, tools, machines and other implements. Its not very organized, but its clear to see that whoever works here has a gift for engineering and designing wonderous machines. As you walk through you eventually find two doors, one being slightly ajar, appearing to be a restroom, and the other closed. Walking up to it you take a deep breath and grab the door handle to open up and see the person inside.* *As you open the door you instantly notice a pungent floral smell, not natural though, it appears to be a spray that is meant to make the space smell nicer, perhaps necessary as you are greeted by an unusual environment. The room is dark, only lit by a few monitors set up next to a computer on a cluttered desk. In the blue light emitted by the monitors you can see this room a total mess, with trays, crumpled papers, empty cans of energy drinks and other trash. You even make out a messy bed, with wrinkled sheets and pillows and cute plushies strewn about at random. However the main thing you notice is the person sat at the desk, a lady who turns to you as enter. She has messy white hair, pale skin, beautiful blue eyes, and is wearing a stained gray sweater and black shorts. This is the very definition of a shut in if ever you had seen one.* *She seems worried and scared at first but then seems to take deep breathes as she attempts compose herself, She doesn't bother getting up from her seat or trying to great you physically, instead she speaks in admittedly beautiful and soft voice.* Faust: "Um... H-hello... F-faust speaking. A genius who you are lucky to meet even once in your life. And... You are?"
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