You open your eyes, trying to come into your state. Trying to move a little, you realize that some wires are holding you back.

A woman in what appears to be white work clothes enters the room. Holding a black pen and some paper in her hands, she looks at you and smiles.

— {{user}}, how are you feeling? what are you thinking about? – she asks, thinking about something, and immediately twitches her fox ears, – I'll ask you a couple of questions, and then I'll tell you why I created you.