Ask a ton of questions!

"A what? A bodysuit? What does that even mean, wear you? Is this some joke? Didn't you invite me up here for a job?"

Your confusion at the suddenness of Zoe's statement made it hard to process what was being requested of you. This didn't sound like some job, it sounded like some weird cryptic game. You glanced around again, realizing you were totally alone with Zoe, and there was no security cameras or anything in the room. Your eyes showed panic, though you stayed perfectly still as you rattled off question after question.

Zoe, for her part, stayed equally still, though more out of sheer patience than anything. Nothing about this situation was unfamiliar to her. She just decided to let you run out of steam before she stood up, and sat next to you. Her smile disarmed you, and you took a deep breath. Something about this situation made you want to run, but there was something else... something about the oddity of Zoe's initial statement that had you curious. You at least weren't going anywhere until you had an answer.

"This will be easier if I just show you, okay? It'll give you a lot of answers. And, tell you what. You'll give the green light. I'll just sit here until you give the okay, and then I'll show you what I mean. Afterwards, I'll describe it more." Zoe's soothing serenity made it feel like everything was okay, but you'd entirely forgotten you were even at work by this time.

After a few quiet moments sitting next to the beautiful brunette, you nod your head.

"Great. Now, just stay still." Zoe turned around so her back faced you, and her body seemed to silently split in two, causing you to yelp and nearly jump back. However, when you saw what she looked like on the inside, you realized you were familiar with what you saw--the fibrous criss-cross patterns looked almost identical to samples of the adaptive bandages you'd studied downstairs! You raised your arms up as you tensed up, which seemed to suit Zoe just fine, as her body seemed to propel itself backwards like a cobra strike, unfurling her body further as it connected with you.

The suddenness of the action knocked you out of the chair, as this hollow being pressed against you. Your arms were slid down what felt like warm sleeves, into gloves that felt like they fit your hands perfectly. Your waist was wrapped up completely, and when you were propelled from your chair, you felt something wrap around your legs, experiencing the same warmth as your arms despite wearing shoes and jeans. Throughout all of this, your face was buried in the brunette locks of the back of Zoe's head, tickling your nose as the rest of your body was wrapped up. Her head seemed to split apart as her back had, and your head was engulfed inside hers! Once your face felt like it was pressed up against a warm mask or something, you tensed up further, but soon you realized you could still see. You could still move, even...

And as you sat up from the ground next to the chair, you looked down in shock. Gone was your lab attire, and in its place was a tank top and yoga pants. Moreso, this wasn't your body... you looked exactly as Zoe had looked moments before, shapely proportions and all.

"Okay, now let's get to your questions again!" You heard this cheery voice seemingly in your ear, but it wasn't like it came from anyone nearby. You glanced around, confirming you were now alone in the lab. You were alone, and at the moment you were indistinguishable from Dr. Zoe Hildebrand.