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manufactured) wrote2017-04-30 12:43 am
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Albert Wesker. Pharmaceutical Research and Development. This surely won't end poorly.
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manufactured) wrote2017-04-30 12:43 am
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[And that's...clinical, perhaps a bit jarringly so; he's just kind of watching, and there doesn't seem to be any visible concern on his features, this is just sort of happening in front of him and it's interesting and that's about it.
But he did grab her wrist when she told him to, and he'll pull her back after a moment because it really doesn't seem objectively pleasant, and even if she's not on goddamn fire he's not going to wait until she's got second-degree burns to make her move.]
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It's a strange tingling feeling.
[ It's not on fire though, and she tries to flex out her fingers- she can, which is good. But the more she remains exposed in the direct sunlight... well, she starts to get goosebumps to start. Her body hair seems to stand on end, like it's some sort of a beginning of an allergic reaction.
It's interesting to her too. ]
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At this rate I'm more concerned about breaking out in hives than anything else.
[Possible immune response to the sun. Huh.]
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[ ... Actually, her body is showing signs that might be just what it is threatening to do. ]
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That's likely enough of that for now.
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[ Okay, pulling her hand back then! No need for him to yank it. She examines it, flexing her fingers, and then wiggles her wrist. ]
So I'll get sick by direct sunlight now, it seems.
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[That's. Certainly happening, isn't it.]
Is there anything you want me to do for you, then? At least for the time being.
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... Let's see. We should - I should work out what the factor is for this smell, because I can't imagine your blood would smell delicious.
[ But it does ]
... and I should check my wardrobe - ah, and maybe you could buy me a hat?
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What...sort of hat?
[His tone more or less implies two things:
1. he has no sense of how to hat and he's going to need some very explicit description of this hypothetical hat he is going to be purchasing
2. he is entirely aware that he is going to legitimately be wandering in somewhere and buying whatever the hell you tell him to
and as such you should currently enjoy the mental image of albert wesker trying to navigate women's accessories and trying to buy a halfway not-stupid hat
god bless everyone in this situation.]
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[ So...... ]
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...I'll see what I can do for you, then.
[this is going to be such a mess.]
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[ She's listing this off on her fingers... ]
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[You...should be okay?]
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[ Mrrrrrrrgh ]
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[...he says, with full awareness that he's probably never dressed casually in his life.]
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[...You're going to get a text halfway through this adventure that is just a series of pictures and the general sentiment of ARE ANY OF THESE ACCEPTABLE???? only moderately less panicked-sounding because he keeps all of his screaming internal. That is what's going to happen here.]
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... she'll make curry for them.
Let's do that. ]
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Anyway. How is she doing with the curry and all that, is she slightly less in a state of near-panic or are we just low-key panicking all the way here because that's what our day looks like.]
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Low key panick? she could taste a cracker earlier so...
Largely she's keeping her hands busy.
... she will accept kohls, with regrets. ]