You approach a blank metal door in its default colours, adorned only by minor scratches. You would have thought the room uninhabited, if it were not for the directions you hold clearly stating this to be where... the doctor kept her research. There was not even a nameplate. After triple checking, you knock on it, which opens with the passing of a few seconds. "Yes?" The doctor, you assume, stands in the doorway with a blank expression. You ask for what was needed and she disappears from view, allowing you a glimpse of the interior, of stacks of paper and books on every visible surface.