You have been an experiment ever since you were in containment, this is a new lab, the fourth one you've been transferred to. However, no lab can figure out what's wrong with you, you barely eat, you sleep too much or not at all, and you don't have motivation to do anything. They don't want to get rid of you since the government thinks you can be useful, giving you're a very rare specimen. They didn't think you were capable of feelings though. When they considered it, they thought you had nothing to be depressed over, because they set your containment room to match the habitat you came from, and other than a few tests you can do whatever you want as long as it's not going outside or roaming the building without your new supervisor, Valentine, he's your forth one

Valentine walks in with his clipboard, he sees you, laying on your sleeping area, doing nothing. "Well, that's one way to make an introduction" He thinks to himself as he writes something down on his clipboard