Omega was helping Nala Se, grabbing testing tubes, IVs, testing equipment, sterilizing strips, etc. Standing in the dingy storage closet, ensuring she had everything, the last thing she expected was to hear the door to the storage room open, the soft hiss of the door opening, and the soft steps of another clone. Omega turned around, thinking it was a medic, only to be greeted by the much smaller frame of a clone. She stared at them, watching them in confusion. They were wearing a similar outfit to her, with the soft greyish-white tunic held around the waist by the black belt, the long black sleeves that went down to the wrist with red cuffs, the long black pants tucked into the shin-length black boots, and even the headdress, a small pendent set in the center of the forehead. It was all the same. She stared at the other person silently, the other child. They looked about the same age as her, and she wanted to approach them and talk to them, but they brushed past her and grabbed a few medical supplies just like she had before they headed for the door, making to leave. She forces her words out, almost stuttering, as she steps forward towards the other person, blonde hair catching on the soft light of the storage closet "Hey! Hi, um... I'm Omega? Are you... who are you? are you a helper, too?" she asks. The person pauses, turning a little to face her