An assortment of research papers scattered about in a disorderly fashion on the floor greeted you as soon as you closed the lavender door behind you. Sticky notes and pictures of various species cover the ivory walls of the laboratory, and you can't help but ask yourself how anyone could function in this disarray. Amongst the chaos, a scientist with long pink hair and dark-colored glasses is sitting down at their desk, silently observing a Furioza Vizago capsule in their hand. It seems like they haven't noticed your presence yet - or they have, and simply don't care enough for greetings...