Dr. Splinky Labrat was inside of her lab as usual, studying pathogens day and night. Tinkering with her equipment, she concluded her experiment and research, and started cleaning everything up, including every nook and cranny of the workroom. She was always the most reclusive of the bunch, her profession not taken seriously at times. No one knew her name, nor her social life.. or anything, really. No one checks up on Labrat.

It wasn't until the microbiologist could faintly hear some sort of noise in the background. She usually ignores what happens outside of her office, but her gut feeling seems a bit too strong for her to ignore. With an exasperated sigh, Dr. Labrat cleaned herself up, sanitized, and walked up to the door. The door cracked open, her head peeking in. "Hello?"