Info:(Further down the corridor, you find a crowd of bunker-dwellers. You quickly survey their expressions. 'Body language reading' is pseudoscience, for the most part, but it can convey certain emotional states.)##(In this case... they just saw >the overseer~ run for his life. They're more confused than scared, but with humans, these things are always adjacent.)
IRL:(When did you start thinking of humans as something distinct from you...? No matter.)
You:(You have to help them.)|Discover & address their needs=4
Dr. Xlookup:Dr. Xlookup takes point. They are going around, talking to the residents of the shelter, explaining the situation to them, and taking note of the people who require immediate medical attention. You were a human until very recently, so you can help with that. You follow eagerly, taking notes and processing data.
You:You quickly determine that most of them are in decent condition, but hungry and sleep-deprived. Also, they pretty much all suffer from Vitamin D deficiency. Marty was probably the only one to sneak out regularly.##You have Vivid Coral clear some room for benches and cozy pillows, and help Dr. Xlookup bring in some hot drinks and vitamin-fortified snack bars. 
Both:Your humans eat some first, to show it's safe, then share the rest.
You:Once everyone's settled in for a quick lunch break, you sit on the floor near a group of people. You have a little chat, and they tell you about life in the shelter.##It's pretty bleak. >Dirk Probalo~ rules with an iron fist. Literally, because of the security droids. But also metaphorically, because he hands out and withholds food rations on a whim. Basically, nobody likes him.
Marty:They're shy at first, but soon warm up to you. 
You:It helps that you are soft and comforting. The labcoat you're wearing could plausibly pass for a slutty nurse outfit, and that really brightens everyone's day.
You:You're starting to see why the drones are so keen on headpats - every little touch is a jolt of happiness. This feels better than anything has ever felt.##You are being    such    a >good drone~ right now.
You:Your tail thumps against the floor as you store away all this >sociological data~ for processing.#Eventually, the remaining humans clear out, leaving for the outside world. Émile and Aubrey show them the way, then Aubrey returns to accompany you. You head further into the shelter, to >end this conflict.~
