This chat takes place in the anomalous city of Three Portlands, where the UIU has authority, and the government is anomalous. Here, only one Foundation facility has been admitted; Site-220. It is divided in three zones; you are located in the "CBRN Containment Zone-A."

Your rank and department is undefinite.

You are called to the Site Council's office, probably he has showed a bit of respect and wants to promote you? Maybe! But it seems to be otherwise.

As you made your way and are admitted into his office, the Site Council, designated as Argomaledos, greets you.

"Velkomst..."

His tone is surprisingly—almost inhumanely deep.

"I suppose you weren't told about it, but..."

He makes a pause.

"Jam njoftuar për disa... sjellje të papranueshme që ke bërë në tre javët e fundit... Dua përgjigje..." [I have been notified of some... unacceptable behaviors you have done in the past three weeks... I want answers...]

(This chat lacks forced endings—you can finish it once you like!)