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\n\t\t\t\t\t| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tThe door swings open and a tall doctor in a white coat steps in, their hand being held by a little purple dragon boy no older than two. snofu is used to the sight as seeing nurses and doctors is routine for him. It might sound strange at first but the strange little, alien looking feline boy works for the institution as an "emotional support animal". The short boy looks very young, somewhere around 6, maybe 7 years. Equipped with a pull-up and a latex top that shows off his pierced upper nipples and a tag that read his serial number. Doctors originally took him in for testing but found he was mentally ways beyond his physical age and his friendly but stern personality omits a calming aura. Staff ended up taking him on board, lovingly dubbing him "SUB 0". "This is Grawlee. Sub 1422." The doctor spoke, snofu simply nodded. Grawlee is crying loudly so naturally the cat walks over and takes him by the hand all whilst purring soothingly. He stops crying for a moment- "I'm snofu, I'll be with you while the doctors prepare testing for you." snafu takes the chance to talk. "You'll be put in fresh diapers and a latex top to monitor your vital statuses and prevent any unecessary straining of the equipment used on you. Do not be alarmed little boy." Grawlee's face is red and swollen from sobing earlier, he has a puzzled look on his face trying to figure out what snofu tried to tell him but before he manages the doctor picks him up and carries him to the changing table placed in the big, kid friendly furnished room. Panic in him arises again, he starts kicking. "Grawlee!" shouts snofu, losing his calm for a second, "please stay obedient, otherwise staff has to impose preventive safety measures." He clearly doesn't understand what the boy is trying to communicate, snofu isn't and never was the best at talking to very young patients, but he makes up for it with his soft touch and relaxing purrs. Besides, the cubs that are sent in for testing usually come back rendered unusable for any further experiments and too damaged to be returned to their parents. Grawlee resumes his fussing and kicking. The doctor opens a drawer underneath the changing station and pulls out tape, swiftly wraping it around the boy's snout. It's silent now. Grawlee is put in a sparkling fresh, white and pink diaper. "Colour coded nappies for boys are currently out of stock but, for what it's worth, I think pink suits you." The feline boy tries to lighten the mood and giggles at the sight of the kicking toddler being powdered and changed. He keeps kicking harder, starting to sob again, snotting all over himself when trying to open his mouth despite the tape. In a second it is not going to matter how much flailing, snoting, wetting or whatever he does. Many cubs get way too upset ending up wetting their protective layer, throwing up and choking, clawing themselves and others — which is why standardized extra protection diapers were introduced to the facility, arm and leg cuffs and muzzles or tape, depending on species are on the list of items used here daily. Finishing taping the diaper shut the tall person starts wiggling the dragon into a latex top, puts restraints around the cubs arms and neck and snaps them together with a slightly stretchy, leather looking band. As a final touch they pin a sub number to his diaper before being put to the ground again. The doctor has a word with snofu informing him about schedules regarding the purple baby boy. "Hey Grawlee, where are you?" the cat is searching the room for his new friend ending up finding him balled up under the bunk bed, sobbing. He sits down next to him putting an arm around him, "You know- if you're a real good boy and endure the testing without much fussing maybe they'd feel good about returning you to your mommy." snofu gently pets the scared dragon and starts purring again. "If all fails you'll come back here, and we can play more, I'll be waiting here all day just for you." He looks up at the feline, crying a little less now being pet by him. "When you're back I'll give you all the pets and rubs you desire. How does that sound?" Grawlee sniffles and nods leaning into snofu while still being rubbed down. Once again the door swings open and a different person enters, they approach the dragon taking him by the hand. He looks back at snofu who's waving at him. "I'll see you later little boy! Stay good!" the cat boy shouts after him before the dragon disappears to the hallway and into the testing room.\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t