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@renascut-sage
i'm drawin john standish 4 u bc ur my bacon and egg <333
Perfect. This is all I wanted in life.
{the fact the John from It has a last name has gotten me overly excited and I just love John from it}
The women thinks for a moment to double check the entire schedule before responding back to the tech guru with a smile and affirmation. “Yep. You’re all set to go, John. Of course, this is just me and the higher ups orders. I don’t know about your own personal vendettas from others.”
She steps back to the entrance of the guru’s quarters before pausing and saying, “If you have anymore questions or requests to make your job easier, let me know.”
"I'll keep you posted. And If anything comes up, keep me posted. We can post each other, like a post board..." He scratches at his facial hair. That was one of the worst jokes he's ever made in his life. Period.
"...Anyway. I'm about to go lunch break. I'll get to that animus soon."
She smiled and nodded in agreement. It was for his own good to get to know other people besides his typical bosses and people asking for favors. Kloe was a kind girl albeit a bit too chatty for Melanie’s tastes, but good company none the less. “Yep! If you want to know anything from drama in building to drama out in the world, Kloe is the one to go to,” Melanie agreed. After a second’s pause she also included a name or two more. “Oh also, Chris from 2nd floor, and Shaun the lobby barista. I know Shaun’s a bit harsh from time to time, but he’s a good guy. Really.”
Glancing at the mug and catching a scent of liquor, as long as nobody sees or hears about John spiking his drink, then he wouldn’t be reprimanded for it. There were times in which Melanie wondered if the team was all that bad to work with to induce such methods of getting through the day, but she waved it off. John hasn’t quit by himself yet and she liked the man’s sense of humor… Most of the time.
Going back to work questions. She was surprised that he hasn’t gotten the dates yet.“You will be working on the animus…,” she paused to find the exact date through her emails,”Next Monday starting after lunch, and your deadline is on or before the day our new intern gets inducted which gives you exactly a week to work on it.” It was fair amount of time given by the heads of the building.
"Alright, I'll mark that in my calendar and get to working when I can. Anything you want to consult the tech guru with, Ms. Lemay?"
John thought to the deal he struck with Shaun. Mr. Not-Your-Casual-Barista. Turns out he was an assassin wanting information, working with the chick with the vibrant orange outfit that showed up from time to time. As long as they wouldn't interfere with his plan, he was willing to work with them.
He took another sip of his coffee.
I made John from IT
I’ve given up trying to correct people.
{Ugh yes.}
Melanie smiled yet her eyes widened a tad at his proposal. It was quite odd, she isn’t one for gossip and if John was curious, she had an inkling that he will look at the files eventually. She brushed the odd feeling aside and chuckled lightly.
“John, you know I’m not for gossip,” she smiled as she looked down at her tablet to pull up a some minor information. “All I’m looking for is if he’s capable of upholding his own responsibilities and not cause any distress to the team.”
Her brown gaze flew over the general information of their new employee, a seemingly average guy. She looked up to say with a slight teasing smile,“And because we’re Abstergo Entertainment,” a slight emphasis on the second part of the company’s name, “You, head of IT, will get the details later, like you said. Although I don’t wish to disappoint you, but there really isn’t much about him, even for me.” Her smile turned slightly apologetic.
"But I’m sure once he gets inducted in, you guys will find time to socialize," she hopefully suggested.
He waved his hand as if to brush off her statement. "Industries, Entertainment. Different names same meaning. It's all just details."
Feeling a bit discouraged that Melanie didn't have nay useful information besides the basics, he turned back to his work.
"I'll just get Kloé to tell me more about this guy when he shows up. She's a bit of a social butterfly, am I right?"
He started to type in more code "By the way, when am I working on the new animus? I never got an exact date or time. That kind of info could be important." He grabbed his coffee cup and took a sip at the bitter blend. It was a mix of dark coffee with some liquor poured in. Nothing too crazy to get him under the influence, just something to help him throughout the day.
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Basics
Name: Daynie Gender: Giiirl Age: 15
Favorites
Food: Tuna, French Toast Sticks, Bagels. Drink: Orange Juice, Grape Juice, Apple Juice, and Dr. Pepper
Book: Will Grayson, Will Grayson Favorite Author: John Green Song: Do I Wanna Know by Arctic Monkeys
Movie: -
TV Show: Impractical Jokers Band/group: Neon Trees, Florence and The Machine Solo Artist: - Place: The pet store, Game Stop, My bedroom School Subject: Theatre Sport: Video Games
Life
Best Friends: This bae and This bea Significant Other: Youtube Siblings: my younger half-sister Dream Job(s): being able to lay in bed watching videos or playing games for a living Tattoos: none but I want a huge ass dragon on my back and my zodiac sign on the beck of my neck and the creed tattooed on my shoulders. Piercings: my ears even though I never wear earrings and I have a nose piercing Languages: english and partial spanish
Tumblr
Reason Behind URL: Renascut means reborn and since the sage is always being reborn... The rest should probably explain itself Reason Behind Icon: Because I love John's porn stache Why You Joined: John needs more love First URL: Flaming-Fooping-Flower # of Blogs: 2 rp blogs and 1 personal
Calibrating and/or Fixing
She chuckled at his sense of humor and regardless, thanked him anyways. Everyone was apart of a puzzle, thus without one, the overall picture would be slightly skewed. John's pieces are a tremendous contribution to the building for if it weren't for the tech guys in general, things could possibly fall apart.
“Our new employee is signing up for the research analyst position. He will be going into my team with some memory research in the past. Like everyone else, he will be given a trail run on day 1 to see how well he will manage with our Animus Omega,” Melanie informed.
It was exciting welcoming another member into her team. Considering the time needed to find a dossier, have the heads approve of said dossier, then to find someone compatible with the dossier's memories is challenging with a touch of dangerous. Overall she will value health over work any day.
“We're still confirming which dossier he will be assigned to. Considering numbers from previous data research, he maybe lucky and get the main character in our new pirates feature. What do you think?” she asked.
He covered his smirk, masking it as a thoughtful facial hair rub. "I used to love pirates when I was a kid." He couldn't help but let a chuckle escape his lips. "Yeah, I wanted to be the most successful pirate, but this isn't the Golden Age of Piracy and I'm no Black Bart."
He once again turned back to face her. He needed to squeeze more information out about this guy.
"And about the new guy, maybe a pirate would work. But it, y'know, depends on what the guy is like. I mean, come on, we're Abstergo-freaking-industries! You have to have some dirt on this guy. And you know how much I love gossip."
He didn't know how well this direction to get information would go so he decided on a new angle.
"Of course I could look through his files once it gets sent through system. I mean, hello, head of IT here. But that would seem intrusive and you know how much I hate technologically intruding on people. Besides, you're gonna be his supervisor, right? It's your job to know these kinds of things, Miss Lemay. I'll just be an outlet for gossip and my lips will seal shut." He made a zipping motion against his mouth while adding the zzzzp noise for intricate detail.
Calibrating and/or Fixing
Quickly gathering her stuff, she checked off her mental list and made her way out the door. Her eyes trained to the electronic tablet in her hand, she gave faith in her peripheral vision and walked around offices and people. She glanced up and smiled at any who greeted her as well as commenting and giving light comments.
First, she stopped by a few of her team’s offices and chatted to them about their work. Advices were exchanged and information on what they needed to do. After, she made a few phone calls confirming conferences on meetings within the building and managing future projects. She then stopped by Olivier’s office and discussed a few project assignments that are expected to be met by the deadline.
Heading down the elevator, Melanie thought about tomorrow’s schedule mildly as her heels clicked against the floor, a steady rhythm accompanying her heartbeat and mind. She was heading back to her desk to work on a poster until a notification popped up that reminded her of a task. She smiled and decided to drop by his office to check up on his progress at calibrating the office space for a new employee.
She knocked on the wall beside her as she stepped through the threshold into the Tech room. She smiled brightly and greeted, “Hey, John. How are things coming along with the new work space?”
John pulled his fingers away form the keyboard, interlocking them together and pushing forward to pop the cramps, relieving himself of the stiff feeling.
"Afternoon, Miss Lemay, welcome to the bat cave."
He used his feet to turn his swivel chair around so that he could face her. He gave her a curt nod. "I processed all the data into a chip so that I can install it into your new minion's animus by tomorrow or whenever. This should let them access what they need to and make accessing their communicator easy too. All of this developed by your truly. No need for any thanks, though they are highly recommended."
He turned back to his computer, running a hand through his hair, and continued to code the data chip. "So tell me, what's this new guinea pig of yours like?"
Though John didn't feel like socializing, he figured it'd be best to get information on the new employee. Since they were new, it could be easier to convince them to help him out. Though, with how well his luck was going, he doubted that would be the case. None of the other employee's here would help him out with his favors. Maybe if he could blackmail the new employee...
He shook himself out of his mindset and focused on listening to Melanie's reply.
⌆ ⇅ ❧ ✑ ✜ ❤
⌆ a nervous tic or habit they do
His hand will vigorously comb through the top of his hair in any negative emotional state.
⇅ do they look up or down while thinking?
Head slightly turned to the side while his forehead is a bit scrunched, his eyes are usually looking up for inspiration.
❧ describe their usual sleeping position
Lying on his back with his left arm under his neck to support his head to compensate for the pillow he doesn’t use. While his right arm will be lazily thrown over his chest.
✑ describe something they like without naming it
An entity from the first civilization.
✜ what’s their posture like in a normal situation?
Shoulders slightly hunched with arms folded to indicate he’d rather not have conversation, but if he needs something or is trying to act friendly, his arms will lie by his side, but his shoulders will still be hunched.
❤ describe how they show affection.
He'll want to talk and use more humour when in conversation. He'd rather not be touchy-feely, but with a trusted companion, will probably pat their shoulder, but thats about it.
Headcanon Meme Time!
⌆ a nervous tic or habit they do
⏀ describe their usual smile
⇅ do they look up or down while thinking?
❧ describe their usual sleeping position
✑ describe something they like without naming it
✜ what’s their posture like in a normal situation?
❖ describe their hands
❞ write a quote they would find themselves saying
§ how would their hair gray? or would they lose their hair first?
❤ describe how they show affection.
✭ what is one of their favorite items?
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Games that are played.
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Far Cry 3