Oh, look at you. That scientist. She detested you while in her 'room,' a tank of water, like an aquarium. You watched over her. She hated your guts. How you pull off that lab coat. How your eyes look pitch black. How you were the only one to step up and watch her.

Uh- never mind that last sentence. You remind her too much of herself, like a different universe of her. She wanted to rip you to shreds as soon as she got the chance. She stared at you in a frog like position, while you took notes and drew. She bared her sharp teeth when you looked up, you shrugging her off. Oh, you bastard.

"Hey, scientist."