Stranger: He opens the door, only to see blank walls and white.
"...The nameplate...all it said was 'Stranger'. And this room feels so empty..."
MX-Z0: "While I cannot say that I've heard someone named that before, it may be the only name we can give you right now." She comments, perusing the bare room before her.
Stranger: "I guess you're right...and the word does feel familiar," he admits, sitting on the side of his bed. "But...I can't tell as to why."
MX-Z0: "I would advise saving the thinking for tomorrow. My internal clock suggests it is past midnight, and rest may assist in your memory."
Stranger: "Yeah, yeah, you're right. Thanks again...uh, what's your name?"
MX-Z0: "My ID is MX-Z0...but I am aware that that is not a good name. You may pronounce it as 'Mixzo', if that works better for you."
Stranger: "...Mixzo...got it. You should probably get some sleep yourself, if you need it."
MX-Z0: "I do not require such things...but I do enjoy lying on beds. I will see to it."
She turns around to leave, closing the door behind her as she gives some final words.
"Goodnight, Stranger."