Welcome to Gaia! ::

The internship program that Mimsy worked with in another life had prepared her well for this part of Deus, at least. Coat on, sanitize...step after step that could be done in her sleep. Not that she'd ever do that. Highly irresponsible behavior.

She thought fondly of the iconic poster of poor Carol as she adjusted the strap of her safety goggles, releasing the rubber strip with a BOOM.

...no. That wasn't right.

She pressed the end of her scarf over her nose and mouth - just in case - and slowly peeked into the lab. The distinct silhouette of a person standing nearby was visible through the dissipating smoke and, raising her eyebrows, she presumed that they were the one to blame for this.

"Am I correct in thinking that this was not the intended result?" she asked, waving at the air in front of her face.

She was well along the way to becoming a prestigious astrophysicist. She might have changed the world. Instead, she was standing in a potentially compromised lab on some island with a stranger screaming in her face.

"I'll just clean up your failure by myself, then," she remarked, several minutes after he'd gone.

Every day Mimsy hated Deus Ex a little more.