Day one:
- "I- I can't believe I made such an error. Whether the removal was lacking in swift action... or perhapes too swift. The Creegian parasite is still embedded in Adrelan's systems... and because of such an error, it seemed have dropped an act of letting my patient think he's resisting.
My patient... he's converted, and is smashing against the panel. Pure savagery shining through his eyes.
... End of recording. "

*Click*

Day one, part two:
- "The subject has ceased smashing on the panel. He's... its grasping its head. [Redacted], administer a Neothyl dosage! Gaseous!"
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"It's... it's not working. They're fighting off the dosage's effect. Wait! Hold off on that addition... [Redacted] look! They're tearing the Creegian parasite off. He's... he's still with us. Vacuum the Neothyl, I'll obtain the dome- he tore it off! He tore it off! Quickly-"

*click*

Day two:
- "Adrelan... appears to have rapidly recovered from injuries sustained by tearing the parasite from his body. However, it should be noted that Adrelan's appearance isn't showing any reduction of Creegian mutations. Rather, the progression of the affects still take place. Albeit, the process continues to slow, but still cannot be inferred of any conclusion as of now."

*click*

Day three:
- "My patient, Adrelan, has brought it to my attention that he feels as though there is something incoming."
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"I observe no stoppage of Adrelan's worsening mutation still. Though also noting little, if any, greatly negative effects on his health. Though his vocals are deepening- Adrelan? Adrelan where are you going?"
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"Moreenea?"

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*sigh* "Later tonight."

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