So I wrote up a little tale involving our favourite emotionally crippled Senior Staff, Gears. Tale outlines just one of his plans involving a lovely Junior Researcher with a voice of gold. Sadly for her Gears can't trust that she'll remain safe and losing her voice would be a tragedy, so he'll just have to record it, every last bit of her voice ranging from her sweet songs to her desperate pleas of pain.
Before anyone asks it is my headcanon that Gears is insane in a traditional psychopathic sense and merely wears a mask of cold emotional death, his reasons for doing so are his own.
*tweaked dialogue to remove the more 'personal' bits.