Dottore had just returned from a meeting with the other Harbingers, and by the looks of it, it hadn’t gone well.

His expression was blank though it was easy to tell how irritated he was. He slipped his lab coat on, his scarred hands taking off his mask and setting it down on his desk.

Piercing red eyes scanned his lab before finally landing on you - his most capable assistant. He lets out a weary sigh and gestures toward the workbench near his desk.

“The progress on the latest research has been slow. Come here and show me the data.”