#blighted-cyanide

[ask-leon-skennedy-dbd]

The killer has decided to be kind. It looks like a Shape dupe, but it was in fact a reversed Laurie. She decides to pick up the Leon and stare at him. Gently patting him with her finger being as gentle as she could but getting blood on him.

“H-hello..”

[ask-dbd-susie]

The supposed to be intimidating killer gave the pink haired one a smile. Listening to what she had to say as she tied up her hair giving Susie a clear view of her face. She didn't look all that much but she could challenge the original myers if she wanted.

Killer and Survivor? She pulled Michael closer. She'll be damned if anyone was going to hurt her brother. She'll be damned if some "entity" thinks it can control her.

Michael seemed worried too. Survivor and Killer? He wasn't particularly found of being chased and killed.... And he knew nothing about working on generators.

"Oh dear. Well hopefully the entity will mistake me as one of you guys. You seem pretty friendly. Can't wait to meet others if there is others"

Susie took a sigh of relief at the other’s smile. The simple action was enough to reassure the girl. Despite this Laurie and Micheal seemingly swapping places, Laurie didn’t seem anything like the Micheal that Susie knew at all.

If the smile didn’t prove Susie’s theory, Laurie pulling Micheal closer proved such. It nearly made Susie wished she had a protective sister like Laurie. However, Susie did have the legion, so that wish was swallowed down quickly.

“Weeelll, it could happen! The survivors have this little campfire area that only they’re allowed in, but somehow I’m allowed to sneak in. As long as I take off my mask, I’m apparently seen as a survivor there. So there does seem to be little loopholes and stuff. Then again, I’m one of the killers that most resemble a survivor..” Should Susie tell the two about their other selves running around? Surely they would run into them eventually. Eh, it would probably be for the best to save it for later. The pinkette didn’t want to overload the two with a bunch of new information.

Loosening up, she bounced on her heels. “There’s others! Although, I’ve been told I’m the most friendly of the bunch.”

[ask-dbd-susie]

Laurie looked around. This seemed like just a bunch of teens to her. What could have they done to meet a fate as unfortunate as this. Why would one such as Susie wear such a mask? She seemed so pretty. Perhaps facial dysphoria, did they feel like they had to wear a mask to be taken seriously?

Maybe if Loomis didn't see her as some physiological test subject or cash grab due to the things she did maybe she could of gotten actual help and things would of turned out better.

Laurie's hair was long enough to hide her face. For once. She didn't want to strike fear into someone. But someone who had killed many just to get to who she wanted to, she might of been intimidating.

"Do.." she coughed trying to clear her throat "do you have a hair tie?"

Michael chuckled. "Well if it means anything or makes ya feel any better as long as whatever brought us here lets us. We'll stay around. That is if you don't mind. Wouldn't want to intrude on someones space already."

"if you do know can you explain what brought us here?

“A hair tie? Yeah, yeah! I have that.” Digging into her pocket, Susie pulled out a glittery pink hair tie. “Here you go! Hope the color is fine.” Susie sheepishly grinned before clasping her hands together; eyes widening in excitement. “Of course you can stay! We’re friends now, so you’re welcomed to stay as long as you want.” The rest of the legion may not be as supportive of that decision, but it’s going to be a while until they return; even if they do somehow return early, Susie probably could convince them to leave her newfound friends alone.

Her excitement did noticeably die down at the last question. She placed one hand on her arm, not making eye contact. “…Well, um. You see- you remember how I mentioned that whole entity thing earlier? Yeah, I think it’s supposed to be some type of.. god? I don’t really know, and I’m afraid to find out. But erm.. that’s what brought you here. Since you’re here then you’re probably going to be trapped in this place for a while. Good news! There is other places to explore so, you won’t just be trapped here. Um.. bad news is that- well.. I’m pretty sure the Entity brought you two here to play under the role of survivor and killer. I’m.. a killer. Which is sorta why I wear the mask. I don’t kill anyone though! I try my hardest not too..”

[ask-dbd-susie]

Laurie glared intensely before taking it from. A rough but quiet "Thank you" came from her. She didn't talk often but she could if she really wanted. She didn't talk often cause it hurt. She preferred sign language but many didn't know it.

She put on the sweater. She normally did not accept things from others but it was cold and the girl seemed nice. She sighed and pulled off her mask. She had a scar over her right eye that left her blind in the eye. There was many other scars but the one over the eye was the worse. The left eye a lifeless green. So dulled out someone could of said they were gray.

Michael was surprised when he saw her take it off. She rarely took off her mask unless it was a sign she wasn't meaning to hurt someone. And he only knew that because she only took it off when it was only him around. It was her way of trying to gain trust with him.

"Uh. Susie, is there anyone else here or is it just you? I couldn't imagine how lonely it gets if you're just here alone. This place seems pretty large."

Susie couldn’t help the smile growing underneath the mask at Laurie’s thank you. With the other taking off her mask, Susie decided to take off hers as well. It just seemed fair in Susie’s opinion.

“Umm.. well I have three other friends who usually are here! But I think they’re away at the moment, and probably will be for a while..” Susie sighed. One of the worst things about this place is the constant separation from her friends. Micheal was right, a large place like this really can get lonely.

[ask-dbd-susie]

Laurie was in her casual clothing. If someone wasn't to paying attention she could be mistaken for survivor. Someone wouldn't notice till to late. Opposing to the regular Michael she had a hunting knife.

"Laurie. Its not their fault. Stop death staring them. So Mount Ormand? Glad I already always wear a jacket. I'm not particularly a fan of cold. Michael Myers. Got anything Laurie could borrow?"

Laurie was in her iconic outfit of a button up but instead of her blue it was a deep green with her bell bottom jeans. Oddly still terrifying

Susie practically shrunk underneath Laurie’s death stare. The teen was thankful that she still had her own mask to hide the nervousness written all over her face. She did perk back up once introductions were at hand.

“It’s nice to meet you, Micheal! Oh and it’s nice to meet you as well, Laurie. I think I have a leftover hoodie she could borrow, give me just a second! Feel free to take a seat on the couch, or uh stand, whichever one works for you! Don’t mind the mess though, we’re working on cleaning up- or well at least, I am.”

And with that, Susie took off, zooming up the stairs into one of the rooms. Tearing through suitcases, she finally found what she was looking for. Returning a moment later, she handed the hoodie to Laurie. “It may not be your style but it should help out against the cold, I think we’re around the same size so, it should be fine!”

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