Kimiko
I stepped out of the radiation chamber and into the annex. I checked the room with the Geiger counter to make sure the radiation was t a safe level; I had been working on something highly radioactive and I was worried that maybe some radiation had spilled out to the annex as I left the radiation chamber. I took off the heavy, leaden hazmat suit, which felt clumsy and awkward on my tiny, flimsy build. It was deathly hot in there, too. But it was better than cancer or radiation sickness. I put everything away, changing back into my regular clothes. Maybe I should ask Baymax to scan me; I've been noticing some concerning symptoms and I don't want to deal with cancer.
I stepped out into the main part of the lab, breathing in the relatively-fresh air. "Hey Jordan," I greeted as I saw her working on her project. I hadn't focused on others in the lab, usually. I was stressed enough already.