Considering the tinkering done to her at the facility, she was lucky they hadn't given her gills or a tail or something ridiculous. But... she'd found being able to move things with her mind to come in pretty handy - whenever they'd let her use it.
She felt a phantom pinch of the collar at her neck, stretching it slightly to ease it before beginning to cut into the fluffy ovals.
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