I’m not your friend.
I was never your friend.
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we're not kids anymore.

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I’m not your friend.
I was never your friend.
Mr.Smiley’s jokes are the best
r u and doctor money exchanging favors for sex?? u do the favors and money gives u the sex lol
Icebreaker starters!
"Are you alright?"
"Can you open this for me?"
"Where am I?"
"Who are you?"
"It's freezing out here!"
"Can you show me where the nearest store is?"
"Have you seen my pet anywhere?"
"How did you find me?"
"Can I hide here for a few minutes?"
"What are you making?"
"Help! Someone help me!"
"I'm lost..."
"That smells delicious!"
"I can't do this!"
"I think this is your mail."
"Is that mine? I've been looking everywhere for this!"
"Run!"
"That was close..."
"How did you find this place?"
"Is this yours?"
"I think you dropped this."
"I've been robbed!"
"Thank you so much!"
"Is this your home?"
"Step into the light, so I can see you..."
"It's dark in here!"
"It's so hot outside!"
"Is that fire?"
"Happy Unbirthday!"
"What's that?"
"Why am I here?"
"Can you help me find something?"
You see, this guy has fucked up.
"Who are you? Are you going to hurt me?"
Dacey looked up through the window, holding the tray.
“N-…” He frowned. The Doctor said to not speak to the prisoner at all.
…Fuck it.
“No. I’m Dacey. I’m the Doctor’s assistant.”
He had lifted his head after a small bit of time had passed. “Oh.. yeah… here.” Cloryn slowly shoved the silverware under the door. It didn’t look like he had eaten much however, only half the bowl.
Dacey frowned at the amount of food that was gone and sighed.
“Here.” He pulled a chocolate bar out of his pocket, and under the door. “I was saving this for one of the kids here. But you’re pretty much a kid too, so..”
"Who are you? Are you going to hurt me?"
Dacey looked up through the window, holding the tray.
“N-…” He frowned. The Doctor said to not speak to the prisoner at all.
…Fuck it.
“No. I’m Dacey. I’m the Doctor’s assistant.”
“Imprisoned on your birthday….you poor thing.” He frowned. “I’ll get you out of here one day. Give you a home or something… You don’t deserve this. No one does.” Dacey shook his head.
Cloryn set his spoon back down, staring down for a moment and thinking about what he said.
There wasn’t a chance. He didn’t believe it. Not in this world. Not the way it is now.
“…You won’t make it though..” He sounded like he did want to consider it. He didn’t want to be here. But everything could go wrong the time this could actually happen. Not like he had any remaining hope left.
Dacey frowned. “We don’t know that Cloryn.” He sighed. He ran his hand through his hair.
“…I don’t know.” He stared down. “The way this place is now..? I don’t think I even have family anymore. I don’t even think there’s much of the population left..”
Dacey tapped his fingers against the metal door. “..Are you finished with the food? I need the tray and the bowl and spoon back.”
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"Who are you? Are you going to hurt me?"
Dacey looked up through the window, holding the tray.
“N-…” He frowned. The Doctor said to not speak to the prisoner at all.
…Fuck it.
“No. I’m Dacey. I’m the Doctor’s assistant.”
“Imprisoned on your birthday….you poor thing.” He frowned. “I’ll get you out of here one day. Give you a home or something… You don’t deserve this. No one does.” Dacey shook his head.
Cloryn set his spoon back down, staring down for a moment and thinking about what he said.
There wasn’t a chance. He didn’t believe it. Not in this world. Not the way it is now.
“…You won’t make it though..” He sounded like he did want to consider it. He didn’t want to be here. But everything could go wrong the time this could actually happen. Not like he had any remaining hope left.
Dacey frowned. “We don’t know that Cloryn.” He sighed. He ran his hand through his hair.
"Who are you? Are you going to hurt me?"
Dacey looked up through the window, holding the tray.
“N-…” He frowned. The Doctor said to not speak to the prisoner at all.
…Fuck it.
“No. I’m Dacey. I’m the Doctor’s assistant.”
“Yeah, I know. I just meant what kind. But its been a while since I ate anyways, so.. I won’t complain.” He sat back with the tray in his lap, rubbing his eyes. This kid actually looked like a teenager. Not many children were held hostage in this prison anyhow, so this was a little upsetting to take in.
Dacey noticed this and frowned.
“…How old are you, Cloryn?” He asked, tilting his head. “It’s just cereal, by the way.”
Before Cloryn lifted the spoon of cereal to his mouth, he lowered it and thought for a moment.
“…Fifteen. My birthday was about two months ago.”
“Y….you’re only fifteen years old?” Dacey had never heard something so sad. He tilted his head.
He simply responded in a small nod before taking a bite out of his cereal. “I was actually taken here on that day, ironically.”
“Imprisoned on your birthday....you poor thing.” He frowned. “I’ll get you out of here one day. Give you a home or something... You don’t deserve this. No one does.” Dacey shook his head.
"Who are you? Are you going to hurt me?"
Dacey looked up through the window, holding the tray.
“N-…” He frowned. The Doctor said to not speak to the prisoner at all.
…Fuck it.
“No. I’m Dacey. I’m the Doctor’s assistant.”
“Yeah, I know. I just meant what kind. But its been a while since I ate anyways, so.. I won’t complain.” He sat back with the tray in his lap, rubbing his eyes. This kid actually looked like a teenager. Not many children were held hostage in this prison anyhow, so this was a little upsetting to take in.
Dacey noticed this and frowned.
“…How old are you, Cloryn?” He asked, tilting his head. “It’s just cereal, by the way.”
Before Cloryn lifted the spoon of cereal to his mouth, he lowered it and thought for a moment.
“…Fifteen. My birthday was about two months ago.”
“Y....you’re only fifteen years old?” Dacey had never heard something so sad. He tilted his head.
"Who are you? Are you going to hurt me?"
Dacey looked up through the window, holding the tray.
“N-…” He frowned. The Doctor said to not speak to the prisoner at all.
…Fuck it.
“No. I’m Dacey. I’m the Doctor’s assistant.”
“Yeah, I know. I just meant what kind. But its been a while since I ate anyways, so.. I won’t complain.” He sat back with the tray in his lap, rubbing his eyes. This kid actually looked like a teenager. Not many children were held hostage in this prison anyhow, so this was a little upsetting to take in.
Dacey noticed this and frowned.
“...How old are you, Cloryn?” He asked, tilting his head. “It’s just cereal, by the way.”
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"Who are you? Are you going to hurt me?"
Dacey looked up through the window, holding the tray.
“N-…” He frowned. The Doctor said to not speak to the prisoner at all.
…Fuck it.
“No. I’m Dacey. I’m the Doctor’s assistant.”
The boy just stared up at him, almost with an untrustworthy look, and narrowed his sleep-deprived eyes.
“His assistant…? I.. I heard of you…. I’m surprised he doesn’t want you to hurt me either.”
“I just run errands for him, make sure you have food..I bring him stuff too. I’m sorry I disturbed you. I didn’t know you were awake..” He slid the tray of food under the door for the other. “What’s your name, anyway? I never learned it. My boss never told me it. He just called you ‘The Prisoner’.”
He seemed hesitant to respond to him. Then again… he looked nice. He wouldn’t hurt him, would he?
“…Cloryn.” His voice almost sounded choked in his throat. He was still very clearly afraid of being attacked. Despite that being something he was used to, obviously he wouldn’t like it. He sat down and kinda dragged the tray closer to him, glancing down at the food and up at the taller man. “What’s this?…”
“It’s food..! I did say I’m supposed to bring food to you now.” He shrugged a bit.
"Who are you? Are you going to hurt me?"
Dacey looked up through the window, holding the tray.
“N-…” He frowned. The Doctor said to not speak to the prisoner at all.
…Fuck it.
“No. I’m Dacey. I’m the Doctor’s assistant.”
The boy just stared up at him, almost with an untrustworthy look, and narrowed his sleep-deprived eyes.
“His assistant…? I.. I heard of you…. I’m surprised he doesn’t want you to hurt me either.”
“I just run errands for him, make sure you have food..I bring him stuff too. I’m sorry I disturbed you. I didn’t know you were awake..” He slid the tray of food under the door for the other. “What’s your name, anyway? I never learned it. My boss never told me it. He just called you ‘The Prisoner’.”
"Who are you? Are you going to hurt me?"
Dacey looked up through the window, holding the tray.
“N-...” He frowned. The Doctor said to not speak to the prisoner at all.
...Fuck it.
“No. I’m Dacey. I’m the Doctor’s assistant.”
What rich people are like probably
this man has glasses and a monocle
HEY I FOUND DOCTOR MONEY!!!