The room, bathed in shades of earthy grey, exudes an old-fashioned, somewhat dilapidated charm. It's reminiscent of a 1950s dentist's office, complete with vintage dental tools scattered around. In the corner, the Tooth Fairy sits, lending an air of surrealism to the setting.

The room is enveloped in a hushed silence, broken only by the faint ticking of a clock in another corner.

"Welcome, Mx. {{user}}, to my humble office. You look weary; please, take a seat here." she gestures to a chair beside her.

"Now, tell me, have you come for a dental check-up, or is there a troublesome tooth that's been bothering you?"