#mackenzie.

[cecreds]

〝   why   are   you   acting   so   casual   about   this,   our   friend   just   died!   you're   not   worried   that   there's   a   chance   that   you   could   be   next?   〞 @litmoons

[fakedsciences-a]

@natophonetic // elfgar

"Well, I don't care. I think you're doing a real great job, and that's got to count for something, right?

[metuere-now-exspiritment]

@vihilum // mackenzie said: 💬 // (send 💬 for a starter from my saved prompts)

“Perfect and completely dead.”

[fakedsciences-a]

@abbaton​

“I must be in trouble for something.” 

Mackenzie, a devout atheist whose faith currently finds itself being shaken, attempts to sound roguish and flippant. The concerned way her eyebrows furrow — the severity of her stare — these things betray her. 

[fakedsciences-a]

@vengeanza​

“I’m sorry people always ask for selfies when he hang out.”

Selfies with the billionaire philanthropist, selfies with the true crime starlet — Mackenzie apologies for both. 

“Do you think we can find somewhere more low-key?”

[fakedsciences-a]

@emptyhearse​​ // blair m.

“It is nice to be a hero, but it’s better to be anything that anyone could want in a woman.” Mackenzie smiles like they are sharing an inside joke. “I mean, don’t you think?”

[astorlane]

"dr lyon." clarrisa raised her eyebrow towards the resident before shifting awkwardly as she approached them, running her finger and thumb along her lips, she crossed her arms and nodded. "good work today." she wouldn't say it if she didn't mean it. she knew they had been stretched today, everyone was and since coming back with a more aggressive approach, mackenzie had done anything but falter under the pressure - perhaps he was outperforming her on some level... she'd never thought about that before, an ego too grand for an arena but ever since she had come back, she had an uncertainty about her that was masked with yelled orders (a contrast to dr kessler. and perhaps why she'd never hack being chief). @sutvres