As soon as you stopped hearing Liz's voice, you stepped outside of the room and headed out for your house. As you got out the front door, the thermos in your hand, you stumbled into Liz.
"There you are... Can I go back to my lab now, or do I have to call for the janitor to clear the "mess" you made??" she spoke, clearly annoyed.
"Hey.. sorry about that, I don't think you'll need the jani --" As you talked, Liz stopped you, eyeing the thermos.
"Whats that? Do you bottle your sperm now?" She made out sarcasticly.
"Er.. no.. thats just eh... something I've been working on, it's nothing really"
"Yeah? let me see it, then! Sperm bottler!" She reached out for the thermos, but you intercept her attempt.
"Hey, cut it out, chill down, there's nothing to see there."
"Now I'm getting curious! what are you hiding? come on, let me see..." as Liz tried to get a look in the thermos contents, it suddenly..
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