((Anyway, back to the RP anyone?))
Neo walked into the field, taking in the lovely scenery. It was a lot more than he had at the other labs he had been too, and a lot larger for some reason. Maybe by the time Seth was able to make the Thirteenth Laboratory, he had built up enough money to make it the largest. Of course, he'd seen many of the laboratories with less strict rules, and more high-tech gear, but this place was already proving to be cool to him. He was excited to stay here and find who he wanted to antagonize for this "term"- as he dubbed it.
He yawned as he walked up to a tree with low hanging branches. He reached up with his left hand, snapping off a twig and placing it in his right hand. He attempted to squeeze the branch with his right hand, but the fingers didn't do more than simply move less than half of an inch. He tried harder, making no more progress. The branch slid from his grasp and he stared at it for a moment, his ears pressed against his head. He probably would have been able to use his right hand correctly if his wounds hadn't been neglected and treated after he was stabbed. A scalpel had gone straight through his hand, leaving a gaping hole that severed many bones. If it had been treated correctly... No, as long as he was able to anger the scientist, he was okay with whatever happened to him.