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How do you know anything you did even helped your sister? Were you ever able to see her since you started working here?
“Yes, but not since I’ve become… this. They probably told her I died. …All the debt probably falls on her now. It’s my fault….
You're telling me because clearly you want to talk about it! Keep going, you took work with Urbanshade to pay for the bills then? What were you in school for?
“Worked to become a geneticist. I’m not… officially certified by the university I went to but Urbanshade was sure to finish the job. …Which added even more debt but if they were my ticket anyway… it seemed smart at the time.
Debts from what exactly? Where you in debt to the mob? >:0
“Something like that.”
She picks at her blood-crusted bandages.
“I was just trying to look out for my sister…”
You didn't have a choice? What happened? Did they blackmail you or something?
“Something like that. I… have debts to pay. Yeah. I guess I can describe it that way.”
Do you like chocolate? Ones with salt or maybe hot peppers in?
“I do, yes. Haven’t had chocolate in a bit of hot minute, though.”
Hey 909, if you could go back and decide not to work for UrbanShade, would you?
“Well I gotta think about why I am here in the first place, which means I have to think about how I got here. …So, yes I’d still work for UrbanShade. Not because I want to, though.”
*their voice returns to being expressive. It’s like they try to emphasise the emotion in each word.*
…me? Uh… I don’t know, really.
I wander. Sometimes talk with people. Try to help in anyway I can. Though, usually the most I can offer are snack and words of comfort.
-🖤🎭
(Believe it’s been sent now! :P)
“I’m new to the Blacksite, but from what I’ve seen, food and words of comfort go a long way. So, uh…. Thank you, I guess. Or something. Yeah.”
Hm…
*they seem a bit lost in thought. Before their tone shifts to an almost monotone, sad.*
..the green one. He says sorry.
*they sigh quietly, before sitting on the ground.*
CA. yea.. she’s a.. or, was, a marine biologist. She loves researching the people down here.
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(Message incoming from @eclipsen-smiles !! And, np! I love interacting with people :3)
There’s a moment of silence. She slowly sits back with her back against the desk.
“I forgive him. Though it was my fault. I don’t… regret it though. Looking into his eyes, that is. …I wish I knew what they told him that made him hate me so much, but maybe it can’t be helped. This isn’t a world of happy endings. Not down here.”
She senses you settling down and scoots over to make room for you.
“So I’ve been told. I would love to compare research. Have a chat. I haven’t found a single researcher down here. I can’t imagine most are well liked….”
She swallows a nervous lump in her throat. She clears it and gestures vaguely in your direction with her tail.
“What about you? What role do you play in all of this, if I may ask?”
