[Lawtan]

A humanoid person walks into the front door. Well, if limping is a walk. Under a patent's pre-operation clothing, one can hear the movement of gears and springs. The person huffs under the weight of an artificial leg, and smiles looking around. Then, noticing they are alone, stop smiling. They call out, "Where is everyone?" and wander to the staff room looking for help. They need a checkup.