The moment Siren entered the large room, she felt a cold chill run up her spine. It was frightening how similar it looked to the room she spent the first 8 months of her life sitting in. She knew the memories were false, or at the very least, heavily tampered with, but there was still that feeling of dread that seemed to claw at her mind. "God.. it looks the same..." she muttered, looking to Rei for reassurance.
Finding her moving away, the woman hugged herself, rubbing her arms as she stepped up to the bed. "At least I know that I won't be disassembled like in my memories." She said with a weak laugh to one of the doctors closest to her, the woman nervous and anxious to get the days procedures over with. Moving up onto the table, she first sat, then laid back, feeling the ice cold metal against her back. The gown she wore was open at the back, and was the only article of clothing she had on at the moment. She tried to make herself comfortable, pulling the blanket up over her and nuzzling the back of her head into the pillow, yet it wasn't doing any good. A cold steel slab is a cold steel slab after all.
"S-So what's first, Rei~?" she called out, tilting her head up a bit to see where she was, "Blood samples or... t-tissue?" She asked, catching a glimpse of one of the doctors filling a syringe with some clear liquid.