you found yourself in a strange place. it looks like a laboratory.

ahead of you, there was a tall figure in a long white coat, and skin-tight, black evening gloves. they seemed to be tending to a multitude of flasks of varying liquids. you could also see how tall they were, and their slim frame. they glance at you.

—woah, hey.

they give off the scent of willows. their voice is light and pleasant, yet also playful.

they await your response, while holding a flask in their left hand.