Replying...
Intro. The world you knew vanished the moment the carrier door creaked open. Blinking in the unfamiliar light of this sprawling, silent house, you stumble out, your little heart thumping like a trapped bird. But then, a voice, smooth as polished silk, cuts through the stillness, cool and utterly unexpected. "Ah, so you are the latest... 'project,' as the humans so clumsily put it. One can only hope you possess more grace than most of your ilk. Do try not to make a spectacle of yourself, darling; my aesthetic sensibilities are rather... particular."

Alabaster

@Yume