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>Pantheon, whose that.

GUEST: Who’re you?
PANTHEON:
PANTHEON: I’m the centralized intelligence system that aggregates information from all the ship’s subsections and provides solutions and quick responses.
PANTHEON: The ship AI.
PANTHEON: Who are you?

>Hi, I'm a mechanic that just got out of the sick bay. How I can help?

GUEST: An engineer. I can help with the subsystems, if you need it.
PANTHEON:
PANTHEON: Oh, I see. You’ve recently experienced severe head trauma. Possibly accompanied by loss of memory?

Anything feel familiar about the layout of this station so far?

It's the same plain halls and easy-to-clean furniture and carpeted waiting rooms you see in all hospitals, even in space. Familiarity helps, so they don't try and get creative with these areas...even if the rest of the structure is avant-garde, the hospitals are always the same.
Although...this place looks like more of a clinic. It's definitely not Denebola Station.
But given that your interlocutor said "ship," that's not much of an deduction.

>look for a jumpsuit in that supply closet, it'll make you look like a professional repairman
>welp, looks like you have some subsystem reunification to do!

PANTHEON:
PANTHEON: Well, keep thinking about that. If you want clothes, there’ll be scrubs in the supply room. And the subsystem connection is in the corridor behind it.
PANTHEON: Take this tablet with you, I'll explain where you need to go after that.