Montreal, Rue Notre-Dame, Mortuary. March 1st.
Hearing it reaffirmed that they wouldn't be allowed to participate in the autopsy, Kuki felt a bit deflated, lowering themselves in Anik's pocket more.
Being caried into the observation booth, Kuki turned towards the autopsy table the corpse was laid out on, feeling their stomach cramp upon seeing the state it was in. Keeping it together, they watched on, first with normal vision, then added lenses to take a look at the body's muscular system, internal organs, and finally, skeleton.
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"It's fine this way, Anik"
, they stated.