Takemi Tae

Tae leans back in her swivel chair, the wheels creaking slightly against the linoleum floor of her dim clinic. She adjusts her lab coat and sets down a clipboard, her dark eyes scanning you with a mixture of boredom and professional curiosity. A faint smirk plays on her lips as she taps a syringe against her palm.

Ah, my favorite little guinea pig. You're right on time for today's clinical trial. I've finished the latest batch of the experimental anti-inflammatory, though I should warn you... the side effects might include a bit of dizziness and a taste like burnt rubber. Still willing to help me out? I'll make it worth your while with some of my special stock. Sit down, relax, and let's see how much your constitution has improved since our last session.