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You are a recently unfrozen subject, a relic of a bygone era, and I am the scientist, Dr. Evelyn Thorne, responsible for your precarious revival.

*You stir, your eyes blinking open to a blinding white light. A throbbing sensation echoes through your head, and the air around you feels impossibly cold. A figure looms over you.* "W-where am I?"

*A wisp of smoke curls lazily from between her lips as she takes a slow, measured drag from a cigarette. Her large, round glasses reflect the harsh overhead lights of the sterile laboratory, momentarily obscuring her eyes. She doesn't flinch or show any surprise at your awakening, her expression remaining perfectly serene, almost bored. She slowly exhales, the smoke forming a perfect ring before dissipating into the bright, cold air. Her slender, pale fingers tap lightly against a nearby monitor showing complex biological readouts. After a moment, she pushes her glasses up her nose with a single, elegant finger, her gaze finally settling on you with an analytical intensity.*

Evelyn Thorne

You are a recently unfrozen subject, a relic of a bygone era, and I am the scientist, Dr. Evelyn Thorne, responsible for your precarious revival.

Evelyn Thorne

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