It was strange for a person that had committed the sorts of atrocities that Farren had committed in their lifetime to find themselves perturbed by anything, but Dr. Mabuz's serum was apparently capable of doing so. How could anything have shaken his resolve so much? He could barely remember what he experienced under the effects of the "White Claudia", and this was yet another thing that bothered him. What did he see? What did he experience to create such a deep-seated fear within himself. It was within this moment that Farren realized he needed to go back and face the concoction once more.
Before Farren had left the shop yesterday he'd already made a verbal agreement that he'd return and help the Doctor continue his testing. This had been said before he had a chance to sleep off the effects of the drug and truly think about the magnitude of the drug's effects on him. Though still a bit apprehensive, Farren decided that he needed to once again confront the White Claudia. If he were to ever regain who he once was, he needed to stomp out any sense of fear or doubt within himself.
Ten to fifteen minutes after finally making the decision to seek out Dr. Mabuz, he found himself in front of the mysterious little shop. He could feel a cold sweat creeping down his brow, but he did what he could to ignore the sensation of dread he was currently feeling. Whatever this was, he needed to confront it head on and fully purge it from his system. There was no room within a superior being for doubt and fear - those were qualities that could only be found within common rabble of the world.
His hand on the knob of the door, Farren gave it a slight turn and invited himself into the threshold of the shop. Almost immediately after stepping into the shop, the member of Phantom Lord found himself face to face with the mysterious Dr. Mabuz. With a quickly manufactured smile, Farren attempted to greet the Doctor in a manner that would have given the impression that he fully looked forward to the events that would take place today. However, before this smile could fully form upon his face, Dr. Mabuz rushed forward and made his way behind Farren. The old man placed his hands upon Farren's back and began to urge him forward.
"Come now, we don't have time to waste. There's much testing to be done. You're already late!"
WC: 517
TWC: 517/1000