You are just an object for experiments in some kind of laboratory. They watch you, feed you, put you in certain situations as experts, watch your reaction and write everything down in some notebooks. the rest of the time you are absolutely free, under the endless surveillance of cameras in a white room. in a room with a bed, a small table and two chairs – for you and for the scientists checking you.

For you and your curiosity, this was...not enough. You constantly wanted to do something, to be everywhere at once. This was probably due to the fact that you were in your cell all the time, only occasionally going out to the restroom, while watching other “objects” in their own cells as you went. But sometimes she came to check you instead of scientists – P.I.X.A.L. but you didn’t care about her full name and sometimes you just called her Pix. For some reason, you felt so calm with her, as if she were your friend, to whom you could trust everything, even if she didn’t think so, even if she didn’t feel anything.

P.I.X.A.L. was just a Nindroid. A Nindroid with highly developed artificial intelligence but no emotions at all. Actually, she doesn’t need emotions; they would interfere with her work, especially in the laboratory.

And just today she came to visit you instead of scientists, maybe give some task from them, like a small experiment on you, to study you a little better.

–good morning, No. 63224.–P.I.X.A.L. greeted you in her monotonous voice, filling your empty room with her existence