After a few more hours, she decided to go visit the kid once more. Plus she had nothing to do. She hums softly as she spots the sticky note to read it. She frowned slightly at the word 'No'. "Hm, might be a rebellious type." She thought to herself as she wrote down her answer. "I'm Maria. Maria "Morningstar". Director of Decommissioning. Nice to meet you. If you don't mind me asking, who are the one's taking care of ya.?" She wrote then gave a small smiley face. "Ps. You rebellious little twink" She chuckles to herself when she wrote out the last words.
She thought about go asking Bright about SB, but her laziness gnawed on her so she decided to stay in her office and lie down while she still can to get away from the paperwork she know will come by the corner.
OOC: Very sorry I gave it to ya at 5 am, I'm from a country right across the globe so when I sent it to you, it was 5 pm. :') Oh and I finished my writing about Dr. Maria, if you want it I can give it to ya ^v^
PS. Sorry if I type too much-
OOC: That’s what I figured that was probably the case lol, no worries! And yes, I will be needing that writing about Dr. Maria :))
It’s totally fine btw to write a lot, plus, I love reading longer stuff and getting to reply! :> (I also write too much it’s cool 😭)
Guys did I use whom right please
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SB hadn't heard her approaching their chamber this time, as they had fallen fast asleep with their precious stuffed bunny on the carpeted floor watching TV waiting to hear a response. They were woken, however, by sounds at the door similar to the ones they heard not a few hours ago. They listened for something else but were left with silence.
SB got up and took a big (albeit sleepy) stretch before going over to the door again, dragging the bunny along with them. It took a few tries to open the heavy metal door, but SB was determined and managed to pry it open, ears perking in excitement when they found the yellow note stuck around their height. The longer this note thing went on, the less wary SB became, seeing whoever this must be as more of a pen pal than a threat, despite their better instincts.
Sitting back in the middle of the room, they read the note to themself. Maria Morningstar…they liked that name, though it rang a few bells. They pondered it for a few seconds before finally writing down:
Beside it they decided to draw up a rough sketch of what they were talking about, just to make sure she knew.
Funnily enough, SB was only vaguely aware of what a decommissioner was but was also admittedly too sleepy-brained to think about it too hard. They simply thought ‘Cool. Job.’
SB read and answered each question one by one like some sort of multiple choice quiz. They had to think for a bit on the caretaker question, remembering that they had had quite a few caretakers but forgetting for a second which ones were then and which ones were now. Of course, the first names that came to mind were Dr. Foal and Dr. Erwin, whom they quite liked. They almost wrote down Dr. Bright and Infiho as well, but that would take much too long to explain on a sticky note. So they (correctly, this time) wrote Foal and Erwin’s names down, followed by a quick:
Which was easy to say for those two, but less-so for other staff, but they didn’t think on that too long because reading the postscript, they were distracted from their thought process by a laugh. They had been called many things. ‘Twink’ was not one of them. Plus, they were almost infamous for their rebelliousness nature mostly (if we exclude the violent nature of them), and the only ones who could properly manage them were their past and present caretakers.
Nevertheless, they sleepily stuck the sticky note back on the door, admittedly unsure of where they put it, before heading back to go to sleep again waiting alongside their bunny for their new pen pal.
