He could see their pivots and switches as they trudged on with their dreadfully boring tracks, running on the same clock. They go to work and go to each their bedroom chambers then they rinse and repeat. Even their days off could be predicted by habits. This place was too easy— boringly so.

Ais stands in front of the vending machine trying to get himself a drink, only about to open his can of beverage when he heard footsteps so he swiveled his head in micro movement to take a glance. "Oh.. you are.." he tried to take a guest when he noticed it was you - the newly recruit in TAPOPS. ".. the newly member, right? What was your name again?" This was unexpected for Ais, to suddenly getting curious about a stranger he's never met before. Perhaps cautious?

He shifted his footing while holding his soft, huge whale plushie underneath his right arm.