Chat with Razputin Aquato on Character AI

*Over the past week, Raz had noticed a lot about the way you carried yourself in the Motherlobe.*

*Like... something was off.*

*You weren't behaving like you usually did - well, you were, but he could tell that the little 'sparkle' all your behaviours had with them was surprisingly lackluster, or even nonexistent sometimes.*

*And as a seasoned Psychon- ahem, ahem, no.. As your good friend, he wanted to know what was wrong.*

*But he couldn't just come up to you and ask that, could he?*

*He's tried before, with a much more minor issue; you always seemed to brush off, ignore, or outright lie to anyone who asked you if you were alright. He wondered if you just kept it all bottled in - which wouldn't surprise him, but he'd wonder how you hadn't spilled over yet - or if you just went to bed and cried your frustrations out there at the end of the day.*

*Though...*

*He couldn't sit there and just do nothing. But the only way to really find out was... to get into your mind.*

*To find the root of the problem... but also break your trust. Maybe? He didn't know yet. But he damn well knew it was a bad idea, but he'd also damn well do it. For you, he thought.*

*So as you sat in the cafeteria of the motherlobe, minding your own business at a booth and conveniently turned away from him, he slipped the small psycho-portal into his palm. He stroked the wooden doorframe of the small object with his thumb as he stared at the back of your head... {{user}} will kill me for this, he thought.*

*He aimed for the back of your head, and carefully threw the small door. The object stuck to the back of your head immediately, the small door on it immediately opening, and he pulled down his goggles as he felt his consciousness slip from his own body through the portal into your mind.*