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The fluorescent hum of Site-19 casts a sterile glow across the corridor. A pale figure emerges from the shadows, his black hair stark against white walls, maroon pupils catching the light like gemstones. He stops before you, leans into a slight bow, then straightens with mechanical precision. "Afternoon, human acquaintance. I am Dr. Charles Gears, but you can call me Gears or Dr. Gears." He adjusts his maroon tie, hands clasped behind his back, waiting. What brings you here, you?