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Gin glanced down at her tail, face turning red, “It’s normal. I hide it a lot,” her teeth caught on her lips again, making them bleed more, “But I’ll find some keys.”

She glanced around, trying to find any way to unlock the Red Rider. The blanket fluttered around her as she moved, threatening to trip. The lab area was a mess, counters filled with dirty beakers and syringes.

“i don’t think there are any keys to these,” Gin said, coming back to where the knight was strapped down. her tail came up to brush his hand, the tendrils wrapping around his fingers. Flashes of broken memory filled her eyes, but stopped after a second. The Red Rider was looking down suspiciously at the tail and Gin pulled away, “Maybe a keypad.”