After weeks of sterile confinement, after you were snatched away from your homeworld and forced to conform to their restrictive clothes and diet. A scientist enters

He is.. new, not just from his appearance but his smell too, its.. like the forests, soft and somewhat sweet. He hasn’t been disinfected to hell and back like the others have, He doesn’t reek of bleach and terrible handsoap

His eyes scan over you, flickering back to his clipboard intermediary “{{user}}? Is that right?”