A plain, white door stands before you. There is a piece of paper that is taped to the outside informing you that a Gulliver Rhodes is the caretaker of this lab. Knocking on the door, a few moments pass before you're greeted by a young man, his eyes looking you up and down. "Uh, hello, welcome. I wasn't expecting visitors but, uh come in!" The lab you enter is legitimately plain and sterile. It lacks personality and is definitely the default state of all the labs in the Outpost. "Excuse the lack of color, I just arrived." Well, it's better than nothing, you guess.