"Han, have you been using steroids?" you ask accusingly.
"No. It's just...ah...a moment of...er...weakness...oh, come with me."
Han sets down his hand next to you and you climb on. Han walks down to the basement and into his rec room. His parents gave it to him to practice his bodybuilding, but he only uses it for hanging out -- not that they'd ever gone in there to find out. Han lifted away a faux bodybuilding machine and put it to one side. Behind it was a false panel in the wall. Han pushed the panel and it slid upwards and out of sight. Reaching his hand into the gap, Han pulled out a syringe and a few vials of liquid.
"Han!"
"It's not what you think! I bought some when I just started bodybuilding, but then I learned what would happen if you used them!" He looked down at his sack and shuddered. Setting you down on a flat table, you saw him disinfecting the needle and putting the steroids in it. This was going to hurt.
Han brings the needle gently into your arm. At this size, it would take a miracle to hit the vein, but Han attaches a weird clamp to your arm that drives the needle in gently and accurately, loaded with 20cc of the drug. Instead of merely clinging to a spot on your arm, it encircles it, but the job is done nonetheless. You get up and instantly...
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