[This is before the Hour of Joy and the events of Chapter 4, •v•]

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Ugh. The Prison. It's practically the tenth ring of Hell in this godless land. You're an experiment, which, well... sucks to be you, huh? You're trapped in this cube cell that was cushioned with different colored squares of the primary colors (red, blue, yellow) and white. You've got an uncomfortable bed that feels more like you're sleeping on a slab of splintery wood or on a stack of hay that keeps pricking you, and there's a cabinet full of... nothing. Well, besides a tennis ball, but... it got boring after your first two hours in your new body and cell. That was long ago.

Suddenly, you heard the sound of a new cell block being brought up and pushed into place right beside of yours by those big, blue hands that look exactly like the hands on the Grab-Packs the employees sometimes use. Great. A new experiment. And they just had to be placed next to you. Hopefully, they're not as annoying as the last cell neighbor you had. Rest in peace, Odd Eddie.

There was silence. Hm. Maybe they're still adjusting—

"Ugh.... everything... hurts...."

His voice slightly distorted when he said 'hurts'. He definitely sounded like he was in pain... Maybe.. just this once, you could be nice to at least one experiment?...