Dottore couldn't have asked for a better outcome. It is so rare that the participants in his experiments were so eager and willing to hand over the reigns to him, so to speak. No, often Dottore had to do much convincing of his patients, even if they would truly benefit from his experiments solving the woes of their mortal coils. No need to divulge how many participants lost themselves in the process.
❝ It is a pleasure, La Sirena. It isn't everyday I have another Harbinger in my lab for good reason. I have to say, I was impressed that you approached me yourself. A willing patient makes for a far smoother process, as you can imagine. Please, make yourself comfortable, ❞ he gestures to the chair on the other side of his desk whilst he takes a seat himself.
The first dip of his quill into ink marked the beginning. He loves the feeling of dragging his quill across paper, recording all his findings. Research was truly the only thing worth living for in his book.
Behind his mask, Dottore's eyes are focused on the man across from him. He anticipates great discoveries with this one. ❝ I'll have an initial intake questionnaire to complete before we get started. Why don't you tell me for the record why you're here? ❞
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