WEEK 2

[bathymetric]

So far, good news! You've managed to avoid killing! A week has passed in the facility, but how many more are there to go until one of you tries out Rule Seven? I mean.... we know, but.

No new areas just yet, it remains you guys and yours here for now. Well, and Angel, but again - you don't exactly see her unless you want to. It's more than a little lonely... maybe someone ought to shake things up.



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[ ooc: Welcome to Week 2, your first case week! Remember to turn in regains here, your AC for last week here, and if you like, come visit Angel's office hours here!

Comments

[philoxenia]

[ Yeah, it's sure fuckin' weird, ain't it.

Either way, she nods, holding the dog close... who's trying very hard to get to the curse of a creature. ]

She, um. Came out of the vending machine. [ She looks extremely disturbed as she says it, which like. Who can blame her. ] She's actually mine.

[fivestagegod]

...Of course.

[Dog in the vending machine. Why not. At this point, why wouldn't there be a dog in the vending machine.]

I wouldn't let her eat that, incidentally. We're going to have a lot of problems on our hands if she does.

[philoxenia]

I... figured as much.

[ full offense my dude your pet is horrifying. does the dog care? absolutely not. ]

... What is it, exactly?

[fivestagegod]

...It's a leech. The company I work for was running tests on them.

[which does not explain why it's huge, unholy and like that. or maybe it does, who knows.]

[philoxenia]

[ It doesn't not explain things. ]

... And it was in the vending machine?

[fivestagegod]

Yes.

[It's just gonna go back to squelching up the glass wall, if nobody minds.]

It's not anything I would have wanted to be in there, but if it had to fall out at someone, at least it did it in my direction and not anyone else's.

[philoxenia]

That's.... fair enough. I wouldn't have known what to do with it.

[ Still. She steps just a tiny bit away from the thing. ]

If the Professor can take things like test subjects... I don't like thinking about what else he could take and bring here.

[fivestagegod]

...I admit I'm more than slightly bothered by there being living things at all in there.

[like, the logistics of it are so super no bueno]

[philoxenia]

... I am as well. It's one thing to have things like my cell phone in there, but...

[ She looks down at her dog, who's given up on making friends with the slug. ]

At least they don't seem to be hurt.

[fivestagegod]

[The slug is still oozing its way up the wall to sweet...freedom? It probably thinks it's sweet freedom or something because it is a simple leech.]

It's a little hard to tell if that thing is or not; the dog is a much better gauge.

[...Anyway.]

What's her name?

[philoxenia]

[ Bless its little leech heart. ]

Oh--it's Daisy.

[ And her ears perk up at that. Attention? Attention!! ]

[fivestagegod]

I'd pet her, but I've been handling that thing. You'll have to pet her for me at some point.

[philoxenia]

Of course.

[ She's very soft. It's a shame you have unholy leech on your hands, Birkin. ]

How about this... she'll be around for quite a while. Once you've washed up, I'm sure she'd love pets from anyone.

[fivestagegod]

Sounds great.

One of the places I worked at had dogs around. We all lived on-site, and we had guard dogs watching the place. Nothing half as cute, for obvious reasons, but it's been kind of weird not having animals around lately.

[philoxenia]

Ah, really? It must have been quite the high-security place.

[ She scratches Daisy under the chin, which makes her sort of flop in Mira's arms. ]

She is very cute... even if she can be sort of a pain. I hope having her will liven up the place a bit, though.

[fivestagegod]

We could probably all use a distraction. Cute dogs are almost always a good one.

[philoxenia]

I agree completely.

[ She lets out a little laugh. ]

I'm just worried she'll be spoiled, what with all the food we can order. Hopefully she won't get too chubby.