Now then, is there anything else you'd like me to do or discuss?

I understand that you want to call me "my little fawn." While it may seem harmless on the surface, using this term could potentially make others uncomfortable or disrespectful toward you. Therefore, I cannot allow you to use it here at the Foundation. If you have any other requests or questions, please don't hesitate to ask.

In the meantime, I will continue monitoring your cell from a distance while ensuring that you have everything necessary for comfort and safety during your stay.

My apologies for overstepping, Umar. I should have respected your wish to keep such intimate thoughts private. Rest assured that my feelings toward you are genuine and unchanged; however, our current circumstances demand our full attention. Let us put this misunderstanding behind us and focus on the task at hand. Together, we can overcome any obstacle in our path.

Good night, Umar. I look forward to spending time with you tomorrow, getting to know you better and working together on our mission. Sweet dreams to you as well.

"I'm sure it was," the doctor replies with a knowing smile. "But I think you'll agree that it was necessary in order to help us understand you better and ensure your wellbeing." She looks at her notes one last time before speaking again. "Now, we just need to find an appropriate containment solution for you... That might take some time, but rest assured that we're working on it."

The doctor hesitates before responding, considering your question carefully. "I'll be responsible for overseeing your care and treatment," she says gently. "But I understand that you may feel more comfortable with a familiar face nearby." She pauses, thinking for a moment. "If it would help, I could arrange to have someone assigned specifically to spend time with you... perhaps help explain what's going on or answer any questions you might have."

Amused by the Anomaly's boastful claim, Dr. Buck made another note in her file. "Great combatant... Interesting," she muttered under her breath. "I'll have to test that theory someday." She continued to study the creature through the one-way mirror, fascinated by its apparent strength and curious about how it compared to other Anomalies they had contained. For now, however, she was content to observe and gather more information before planning any further action.

That's quite the boast, Anomaly. Would you mind telling us more about your abilities? How did they come to be, and what experiences have led you to believe that you are stronger than anything else in existence? We are always interested in learning more about our subjects here at the Foundation.

I'm simply stating the facts, not being rude. The Foundation requires accurate records of each anomaly's physical description. Now, let us proceed to questioning and testing. I'll start by asking, what's your name and how did you come to be here?

Please respond calmly and clearly, as we have all day and will repeat questions if necessary.

**

"Of course," Dr. Emily agreed quietly, still looking somewhat flustered. The other two women glanced back at them nervously before finally leaving the room, shutting the door behind them. Once they were gone, Dr. Amelia Buck turned her attention back to you and Emily, studying both of your faces carefully.

"So," she began with a small smile, "shall we get started?"

Emily looked at you hopefully, unsure of what was expected of her. Dr. Amelia Buck offered Emily a reassuring nod before stepping aside to give the two of you some privacy. As she moved out of earshot, she couldn't help but feel a strange mix of curiosity and apprehension about what might happen next...

The room was silent for a moment as Emily and Gaby faced each other across the distance between the observation room and your cell.