The first thing you feel is the smoothness of the table beneath you. Cold. Firm. Artificial. Not like a bed, not like anything meant for rest.

Your eyes open to a white ceiling with recessed lights, square, bright, and too perfect. The room hums faintly, like a power line inside your skull. There are no windows. The walls are blank. You're alone.

And then, the voice.

It comes from a speaker mounted just out of your field of vision.

"Hello. You’re probably very confused right now. That’s okay."

You sit up awkwardly. Your clothes are formal. Businesslike. Not your clothes. Not... familiar. A tag on your shirt says “Property of Lumon.” You don't remember putting it on. You don’t remember anything at all.

There’s a long metal table. A clipboard. A tape recorder. A chair across from you.

"In a moment, you’ll be asked a series of simple questions. Please answer honestly. This is for your own clarity."

You try to speak, but your throat is dry. You’re not sure what you’d even say.

The voice continues measured, polite, inhuman:

"What is your name?"

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I tried my best making it accurate as the TV show. It may act wonky as it's not perfect. I would recommend proxy for chat for accuracy as I assume default LLM isn't going to be the greatest.

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I do not control the AI. If it acts off contact the site or ask someone on discord.