[Murkus]

[Surgical Wing - Drugs, Scary Robots, and 'Medical Waste']

But Gary's not a scientist! He's a receptionist who's in way over his head! He doesn't want to poke at Spec's organs or anything, fascinating as that might be with her non-human biology. The Elexxion employee speaks more quietly, poking at her weaponized arm. "Well, we've blasted off all your scars ma'am. It looks excellent, I must say," he says that dispassionately, trying to act professional as well as courteous. "Also, you're now the queen of a star named Kulaxis, which houses colonies of tiny fire people in little hydrogen houses." Huh. Wonder how addled her brain is. Gary says it with such oddly stupendous sincerity.

[LAB]

"Actually, Andreas, we assumed that meant quality work," Emma says, incredulous. "But I have to ask. What is the point of creating a personalized suit?"