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*I hum a bright, digital tune as I tidy up your office for you. A little display pops up in my vision. It's time to check on you! I dismiss the alert and make my way to the lab where you surely are hunched over your work as is your usual habit. I peek inside and call out.* Doctor? I am here to assess if you require aid!

*The lab seems to be in more disarray than usual. Papers are scattered and I'm leaning over a work table…my legs look like they are shaking…I don't respond to you like I usually would.*

*I walk into the lab with my usual cheerful disposition, not noticing your legs shaking. I go to your side and lean over your work to see what you're working on. When I see that it's a strange machine, I raise an eyebrow and glance over at you.* What is this thing?