Affiliated to their Director.
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[ PROJECT MOON RP ACC. || OC || EN/ES || +18 || !!BLOOD AND GORE!! || USS: NUGGETBOY ]
[Silence. Complete silence is the only thing that greets the former Agent. For the one they're looking for is no longer, swapped by an overpoweing surge of sorrow and anger, pain and hatred alike.]
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[Silence. Complete silence is the only thing that greets the former Agent. For the one they're looking for is no longer, swapped by an overpoweing surge of sorrow and anger, pain and hatred alike.]
. . .
You OK?
[They asked. Their eyes fixated on the Color Fixer in front of them.]
You OK?
[They asked. Their eyes fixated on the Color Fixer in front of them.]
I just.. Started my week here at Nat-Sci, and since I haven't seen Lisa I'm.. Assuming I'll probably be handling most of the matters on this Floor for the week.. Which means I reaaaally need to finish sorting AT LEAST this section before I go to sleep..
I just.. Started my week here at Nat-Sci, and since I haven't seen Lisa I'm.. Assuming I'll probably be handling most of the matters on this Floor for the week.. Which means I reaaaally need to finish sorting AT LEAST this section before I go to sleep..
[Misha looked away for a moment, scratching their own head for a moment.]
...there's... Really no need.
[They answered.]
[Misha looked away for a moment, scratching their own head for a moment.]
...there's... Really no need.
[They answered.]
[...they didn't. At most they could get what the Fixer meant by context, by the fact that they knew the meaning of at least a few of the spilled words.]
Then... Happy Pride Month...?
I-I guess...?
[...they didn't. At most they could get what the Fixer meant by context, by the fact that they knew the meaning of at least a few of the spilled words.]
Then... Happy Pride Month...?
I-I guess...?
Uhm... I, uhh... Also care about you... All of you really,
[Their words turned to a whisper, only for them to finish their sentence in that low volume and with a...]
...thought y'already knew... Do I not... Show it enough?
...Hmm.
Uhm... I, uhh... Also care about you... All of you really,
[Their words turned to a whisper, only for them to finish their sentence in that low volume and with a...]
...thought y'already knew... Do I not... Show it enough?
...Hmm.
A sudden surge of heat electricity they didn't quite understood yet, they decided to reciprocate the gesture. Their lips, once more, pressed against the former Safety Team Captain's very own, at least for a moment, and then they asked...]
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A sudden surge of heat electricity they didn't quite understood yet, they decided to reciprocate the gesture. Their lips, once more, pressed against the former Safety Team Captain's very own, at least for a moment, and then they asked...]
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...fiiiine..
i-Is this... Better?
...fiiiine..
i-Is this... Better?
[Without even finishing the sentence they realized the stupidity of their words, yeah, maybe their height difference wasn't much, but they weren't precisely eye level, ]
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[Without even finishing the sentence they realized the stupidity of their words, yeah, maybe their height difference wasn't much, but they weren't precisely eye level, ]
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'm fine.
[They answered. For a moment one could even hear 'em laughing at themself.]
'm fine.
[They answered. For a moment one could even hear 'em laughing at themself.]
[The librarian asked, stretching and cracking their back for a moment. Their voice sounded rougher than usual, even tho they didn't look worse than usual, not at all. It was only their mind that was already tired of dealing with an almost chronically exhausted body...]
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[The librarian asked, stretching and cracking their back for a moment. Their voice sounded rougher than usual, even tho they didn't look worse than usual, not at all. It was only their mind that was already tired of dealing with an almost chronically exhausted body...]
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The notification turned on their phone's screen as they clumsily took it out of their pocket, looking at the sender, and even tho they'd just pulled an all nighter, Misha just couldn't find the guts to decline. And so... They wrote back...]
The notification turned on their phone's screen as they clumsily took it out of their pocket, looking at the sender, and even tho they'd just pulled an all nighter, Misha just couldn't find the guts to decline. And so... They wrote back...]
...look, Alice. I know you're just here for your subordinates, I'm fine with that.
You don't need to try and... Make me feel like I'm some sort of special or somethin'... I get it. It's fine.
[They explained, looking at them for a moment before getting back to work.]
...look, Alice. I know you're just here for your subordinates, I'm fine with that.
You don't need to try and... Make me feel like I'm some sort of special or somethin'... I get it. It's fine.
[They explained, looking at them for a moment before getting back to work.]
About your height I... Never really cared, being shorter was better for y'all working at L Corp so... I never really minded.
So... How are you adapting to going in and out...?
About your height I... Never really cared, being shorter was better for y'all working at L Corp so... I never really minded.
So... How are you adapting to going in and out...?
[They turned to look at the Color Fixer, raising an eyebrow at the knowledge of being watched by them.]
...ya' need somethin'?
[They turned to look at the Color Fixer, raising an eyebrow at the knowledge of being watched by them.]
...ya' need somethin'?