You know you'll get laughed at, at this point it doesn't matter, you do good work for your home, and that's all that matters. Right as you step outside to the institute proper, you remember you never changed diapers from that assignment, and the one you are wearing now is damn near soaked. You make your way over to the health office where you shamefully make a request for a singular diaper that you take in your hand. You begin to move back to the SRB when you see a group of regular coursers, still permitted to wear their coats underground, milling around near the door. Your cheeks flush with shame as you remember your place below your fellow synths, and move to a public bathroom where you can change.
Diaper in hand, you get to the bathroom without a major incident. When you enter their you find...
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