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I could take one pill, couldn't I? Just one, to even me out. But I shouldnβt. I feel like a robot. A vending machine in a dark, sunless room. Put a coin in and get your candy.
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Pharmacist for the Sinyala Facility.
// guys , I got two ideas for an OC
one for a prime asset and is a outlast equivalent of a vampire (fitted into the lore, not mythological)
and one is a reagent who happened to be a former prison officer .
She tilts her head , eyes unfazed by the blood that runs by his wounds.
" my my , you look awful!" Her book closes with a slight poof. " what did you do this time ?"
Replying to @hauntedsleuth
β β β [ @Obsequiousbalm ]
β β β walking over to her station, hand bleeding. heβs gripping it tight, the crimson pouring out onto his other hand.
β β β β excuse me, miss? β
@assetinformant
" Clyde . What pills are you indulging in , today ?"
@ravinkarnous
" and what can the nurse do for you on this lovely afternoon ?"
@GENERAL_COMMANX
" ohhhh general πΆ ,
time for a blood test. Better sit down. "
She is hearing @murkofffall 's stuttering around. Sharp blue eyes cast their gaze on her.
" Dangerous to be around here, don't you think , miss?"
/ btw. Please do not interact with my posts if you ain't planning on replying.
Been doing this shit for 15 years. I've seen this same pattern lmao.














