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Baxter, wandering around the halls of the V-Tower's basement, where he practically lived, as the lab was down there, he hums softly to himself, fidgeting with his hands nervously. He never really got out, as he never had much free time. Which meant he didn't know how to interact with people. He figured it was time to stop being reclusive... He half-hoped to run into someone, but also hated that idea.