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@jonathan-sims87
I’m just going to get to the point. My name is Jonathan Sims, though I would prefer to be called Jon. I work for The Magnus Institute as Head Archivist. My pronouns are He/Him.
One of my assistants pestered me until I made this account, don’t expect many posts.
//ooc after the cut
[Someone’s scheduled a statement for next week.]
[…Their name is Georgina Barker.]
@what-the-georgie
[Jon recognized that name. Georgie… God, how long has it been since he last talked to her? Guess he’ll have to wait until she walks into his office to catch up.]
[The day arrives. There's a knock on Jon's office door.]
[Jon mentally prepares himself.] Come in. It’s open.
[Georgie Barker, in the flesh, opens the door.]
Hi, er-- oh.
[She stares.]
Jon?
[He clears his throat.] Hello, Georgie.
I... hey, Jon.
[She looks down at her feet.]
I, uh. Came to make a statement.
Yes, I gathered as much… That’s what we do here. [Jon gestures for her to sit.] You can sit if you’d like. [He was trying to keep the awkwardness to a minimum and was failing.]
Yeah, uh... yeah. Sounds good.
[She goes in and shuts the door behind her, then takes a seat.]
So, Georgie I- before you um- give your statement, how have you been? I’m sorry I haven’t stayed in touch..
[There’s a knock on his office door.]
@sonja-artefact-storage
[Jon sighs.] Come in.
[She opens it.] Hello. Could I come in?
Oh, Sonja. Yes, is there something you needed?
There is, yes.
[She places a file on his desk.]
This is what we have so far on a new artefact. Could you check the statements to see if this thing is in one of them? That or something similar to it.
[Jon opens the file and skims through it quickly.] Yes, of course. I’ll be sure to tell the others to keep an eye out as well. Any specific reason we’re looking into this artifact in particular?
It’s been causing trouble. We don’t know much about it aside from what we’ve tested so far, which isn’t a lot. I’d rather find more information on it before risking more testing.
That’s understandable. I hope no one is getting seriously injured. I know how dangerous these artifacts can be.
Thank you for your concern. Is there anything you're thinking it might be right now?
[Jon nods.] We recently looked into a statement about a table but it could very well be another cursed book of some sort.
Alright. Tell me if you find anything.
[Jon nods silently again, quickly getting back to his work.]
multiverse stuff dw abt it. HAHAHHAHAA i tricked ur dumbass into saying ur real age. "i'm 38" fuckin dumbass
Multiverse?? Damnit. I should’ve never let Tim talk me into getting an account… I haven’t given him my username yet. Now I never will.
wait wait wait. what year is it over there the timeline gets all fucky sometimes
Timeline??? What?? It’s 2016.
[Someone’s scheduled a statement for next week.]
[…Their name is Georgina Barker.]
@what-the-georgie
[Jon recognized that name. Georgie… God, how long has it been since he last talked to her? Guess he’ll have to wait until she walks into his office to catch up.]
[The day arrives. There's a knock on Jon's office door.]
[Jon mentally prepares himself.] Come in. It’s open.
[Georgie Barker, in the flesh, opens the door.]
Hi, er-- oh.
[She stares.]
Jon?
[He clears his throat.] Hello, Georgie.
I... hey, Jon.
[She looks down at her feet.]
I, uh. Came to make a statement.
Yes, I gathered as much… That’s what we do here. [Jon gestures for her to sit.] You can sit if you’d like. [He was trying to keep the awkwardness to a minimum and was failing.]
[Someone’s scheduled a statement for next week.]
[…Their name is Georgina Barker.]
@what-the-georgie
[Jon recognized that name. Georgie… God, how long has it been since he last talked to her? Guess he’ll have to wait until she walks into his office to catch up.]
[The day arrives. There's a knock on Jon's office door.]
[Jon mentally prepares himself.] Come in. It’s open.
[Georgie Barker, in the flesh, opens the door.]
Hi, er-- oh.
[She stares.]
Jon?
[He clears his throat.] Hello, Georgie.
whats with the 87
My birth year is 1987. I couldn’t think of anything else to add to my username.
“the tapes are running” girl you need to catch them???
Ha ha. Very funny.
(Throwing my Watcher at you gleefully)
[he may be used to feeling watched. But this time it’s paired with the shadows growing from the walls- seeming to move like tendrils or vines.]
-👁️ (@scopae-sthesia)
[Jon jumps up from his chair and away from the wall.] What the-?!
[Someone’s scheduled a statement for next week.]
[…Their name is Georgina Barker.]
@what-the-georgie
[Jon recognized that name. Georgie… God, how long has it been since he last talked to her? Guess he’ll have to wait until she walks into his office to catch up.]
[The day arrives. There's a knock on Jon's office door.]
[Jon mentally prepares himself.] Come in. It’s open.
[There’s a knock on his office door.]
@sonja-artefact-storage
[Jon sighs.] Come in.
[She opens it.] Hello. Could I come in?
Oh, Sonja. Yes, is there something you needed?
There is, yes.
[She places a file on his desk.]
This is what we have so far on a new artefact. Could you check the statements to see if this thing is in one of them? That or something similar to it.
[Jon opens the file and skims through it quickly.] Yes, of course. I’ll be sure to tell the others to keep an eye out as well. Any specific reason we’re looking into this artifact in particular?
It’s been causing trouble. We don’t know much about it aside from what we’ve tested so far, which isn’t a lot. I’d rather find more information on it before risking more testing.
That’s understandable. I hope no one is getting seriously injured. I know how dangerous these artifacts can be.
Thank you for your concern. Is there anything you're thinking it might be right now?
[Jon nods.] We recently looked into a statement about a table but it could very well be another cursed book of some sort.
[Someone’s scheduled a statement for next week.]
[…Their name is Georgina Barker.]
@what-the-georgie
[Jon recognized that name. Georgie… God, how long has it been since he last talked to her? Guess he’ll have to wait until she walks into his office to catch up.]
Where the fuck am i
Hello??
Who are you??
@the-golden-artist
im throwing my sfawtde oc at you - mod
[Jon startles at the sudden sight of a stranger in his office. He tenses as he answers the newcomer.] I should be asking you that. You’re in the archives of the Magnus Institute, London. I’m Jonathan Sims, the Head Archivist. Who are you?
...London??
How the fuck did i get here?
Uh... hi, jonathan, i suppose?
Im Moea
Just call me Jon. Hello, Moea… How did you get here? Why are you here? [Jon tried his best to sound less scared than he was.]
I... dont know?
why dont i know?
I think i died? Maybe?? Or got sent to a void or something??
If it helps im very much friendly! Unless you're a bitch called Hastur whos the god of infinite knowledge. then i have beef.
But uh... hm.
I guess the void will take me back whenever it wants?? i guess?? That seems to be how it works... i think.
So uh... archives. huh. cool.
[Jon looked skeptical. Was this stranger on something? Maybe. But he already knew deep down that the supernatural existed so this could be within that realm.] Right… Well. They’re not as cool when you’re stuck organizing them.
Mm. Yeah figures. Probably takes forever to get through any of that.
...
her wings twitch awkwardly behind her.
so... you uh... like tea?
I do… [He looks curiously at her wings. Wings? How did he not notice those sooner?]
She nods awkwardly.
...
...anything particularly interesting around here?
her wings tucked closer, careful to not knock anything over
If you count paranormal investigations and statements from people experiencing hallucinations interesting then I suppose.
Huh.
That is actually intriguing.
...
Paranormal?
Like... what kinda paranormal? Cause your typical "oooo spooky ghosts" are definitely not real.
Unless you're in like a very specific few universes.
Anyways... enlighten me, what spontaneous ghost induced hallucinations is there an entire organization dedicated to. Im intrigued.
Well it’s mostly just statements from drug addicts and drunks. Not many of them are actually true supernatural experiences. [He doesn’t believe that. The feeling he gets from the statements are enough tho prove their validity.]
Happy pride month, Jon!
Thank you? Happy pride month to you too, I guess.
[There’s a knock on his office door.]
@sonja-artefact-storage
[Jon sighs.] Come in.
[She opens it.] Hello. Could I come in?
Oh, Sonja. Yes, is there something you needed?
There is, yes.
[She places a file on his desk.]
This is what we have so far on a new artefact. Could you check the statements to see if this thing is in one of them? That or something similar to it.
[Jon opens the file and skims through it quickly.] Yes, of course. I’ll be sure to tell the others to keep an eye out as well. Any specific reason we’re looking into this artifact in particular?
It’s been causing trouble. We don’t know much about it aside from what we’ve tested so far, which isn’t a lot. I’d rather find more information on it before risking more testing.
That’s understandable. I hope no one is getting seriously injured. I know how dangerous these artifacts can be.
Where the fuck am i
Hello??
Who are you??
@the-golden-artist
im throwing my sfawtde oc at you - mod
[Jon startles at the sudden sight of a stranger in his office. He tenses as he answers the newcomer.] I should be asking you that. You’re in the archives of the Magnus Institute, London. I’m Jonathan Sims, the Head Archivist. Who are you?
...London??
How the fuck did i get here?
Uh... hi, jonathan, i suppose?
Im Moea
Just call me Jon. Hello, Moea… How did you get here? Why are you here? [Jon tried his best to sound less scared than he was.]
I... dont know?
why dont i know?
I think i died? Maybe?? Or got sent to a void or something??
If it helps im very much friendly! Unless you're a bitch called Hastur whos the god of infinite knowledge. then i have beef.
But uh... hm.
I guess the void will take me back whenever it wants?? i guess?? That seems to be how it works... i think.
So uh... archives. huh. cool.
[Jon looked skeptical. Was this stranger on something? Maybe. But he already knew deep down that the supernatural existed so this could be within that realm.] Right… Well. They’re not as cool when you’re stuck organizing them.
Mm. Yeah figures. Probably takes forever to get through any of that.
...
her wings twitch awkwardly behind her.
so... you uh... like tea?
I do… [He looks curiously at her wings. Wings? How did he not notice those sooner?]
She nods awkwardly.
...
...anything particularly interesting around here?
her wings tucked closer, careful to not knock anything over
If you count paranormal investigations and statements from people experiencing hallucinations interesting then I suppose.
