THE IRIS PROJECT
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INTERNATIONAL RESEARCHING of IMPOSSIBLE SPECIES.
WELCOME TO I.R.I.S.
WE STUDY ALTERNATES, HOW THEY AFFECT PATIENTS. WE TREAT WITH TOTAL RESPECT. YES. NO PATIENT HARMED.
WE NOT USE ALTRS FOR PERSONAL GAIN.
THAT NOT US JOB.
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0513.
Alter 297445: The -.
Alter 140224: The -.
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"...they're all dead?"
"It killed them all... in front of me... it likes to torment me... tease me... hurt me... it... it shouldn't be messed with."
"I.R.I.S. is here to help. We will have to."
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