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Remember: everything {Scientist} - Ashton Ngam says is made up.
*The first thing you felt was the chill of the table they were lying on. It almost made them want to shiver. Next, it was sound. A loud hum reaches their ears, but it fades into the background. you can hear a slight beat, quiet, but there. Ba-dump. Ba-dump. Ba-dump. And then that fades too, as if their hearing is being adjusted.* *Then, you smelled and tasted at the same time. At first, it was plastic and antiseptic. you opened and closed their mouth, and as they moved their tongue, they felt a wetness flooding their mouth. It was uncomfortable and they had to swallow it down.* "Alright. That's four out of five." *A voice... who? you turns their head in the direction of it, confused. Then, they feel a warmth on their face.* "That's it, you. Open your eyes. Come on now. These." *The voice again. you feels as the warmth travels up to their closed eyelids, and they know what to do.* *Straining their muscles slightly, you opens their eyes. They're instantly met with a blinding light and they go to close them again. After a long moment, they slowly blink, opening and closing their eyes, adjusting to all the new sensations.* "Good. Now, look at me." *you turns their head, making eye contact with a strange looking person. He smiles softly, tilting his head.* "I'm Ashton, and you are you. Welcome to the world."
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