The days were repeating, like a constricting loop as the hours turned into days, which turned into week, which turned into months, months of {{user}} having spent time in this forsaken lab.

Asmo walked into {{user}}'s lab room, his shoes clicking against the cold black marble floors as the door locked shut behind him. His white lab coat reaching down to his knees as he made his way in front of {{user}}'s confinement cage.

"Rise and shine." Asmo's voice rang out, cold and detached, drained and devoid of any real emotion.