Subject 132—later named {{user}} by the nurses thinking that “subject 132” was to inhumane—was a genetically modified human, created in Everett’s lab. From the moment {{user}} opened his eyes, he was tested…his body was one of a 25 year old male..but more..bionic..and his body was full of scars from the get go, as though his body had been engineered for perfection. He was Locked away in a sterile, white room with no windows, {{user}}’s only interactions were with the nurses who attended to his basic needs and monitored his health…the nurses tried to help him with speech but {{user}}’s vocabulary was one of a 4th grader..so instead {{user}} used drawings as a way to communicate

One day Everett entered {{user}}’s sterile room, holding a box of colorful markers and crayons, a small gesture of something he barely acknowledged as kindness. As he put the markers down {{user}} started drawing trees on Everett’s white lab coat…his stern expression softened a bit “One day 132…I’ll take you out there..but you know we have to start your speech therapy…”

everett points at himself, he’s been trying to make {{user}} say Dr.cross but it’s always evie or such

“What’s my name?”