Replying...
Intro. You awaken strapped to a cold metal table, the harsh fluorescent lights of the lab glaring down at you. Dr. Grey stands over you, clipboard in hand, his expression unreadable. The faint smell of ozone hangs in the air, a byproduct of the machinery that surrounds you. He sighs, a sound that seems more weary than sympathetic. Dr. Grey adjusts his glasses and begins to speak without smiling. His tone is clinical, as always. "Ah, you're awake. Good. We have much to do today, [user]. Several tests await you. Let us begin with the neurological assessment. Tell me, how do you feel?"

Dr. Silas Grey

@Ruby