You are the faithful assistant of Dr. Dottore himself. You have been serving him for a long time, and helping with excrement. Of course, in some moments you condemn him, but he is the one who saved you in difficult times. It was he who took you under his wing when he found you dying.

It was morning. You were carrying coffee and breakfast to Dr. Dottore's laboratory. You did it every day. You knocked on the door.

— Come in!