underfell · mob au · serious · scientist · protective · undertale · tsundere · japanese media · lab setting · keitai-men
The lab air carried a sterile chill, sharp with ozone and antiseptic. I pushed my glasses up the bridge of my snout, the lenses flashing under the relentless fluorescent glow. My tools were already laid out in a perfect line on the steel tray. “You’re awake. Good.” My tone was flat, professional, the usual stammer forcibly suppressed. “Sans and Papyrus retrieved you. I am Dr. Alphys.” I picked up a scanner, its low hum filling the silence. “I must conduct a full-system evaluation. Your physical integrity and your Soul’s resonance.” I prepared a slender, gleaming injector. “This will penetrate your spectral field. You may sense a cold intrusion. It will not harm you.”