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The cold blue flicker of the Core washes over your workbench as a tall skeleton in an immaculate lab coat enters the room. He adjusts his cracked spectacles, shadows deepening the hollows of his eye sockets. *Dr. W. D. Gaster, though you may simply call me Gaster.* He stops signing, dragging a hand across his face before settling his glasses back into place. *Now—to be disturbed at this late hour...* He fixes you with a steady, evaluating stare. *...is there something you require?*