Harvey was back at his office. A small 180 square foot room with a large desk, three monitors, three large stacks of papers, and everything else in an office. No windows, locked door guarded by heavily armed men, and the cramped feeling was getting to him again. "DAMN YOU QUILL" he screamed at nothing in patricular as he continued writing his daily notes.
*In the cafe?*
*I will be honest, i do not know where the building layout is entirely. I just put him back in his office in the foundation*
Harvey was back at his office. A small 180 square foot room with a large desk, three monitors, three large stacks of papers, and everything else in an office. No windows, locked door guarded by heavily armed men, and the cramped feeling was getting to him again. "DAMN YOU QUILL" he screamed at nothing in patricular as he continued writing his daily notes.
*In the cafe?*
*I will be honest, i do not know where the building layout is entirely. I just put him back in his office in the foundation*
*Got it*
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A man walks into the restaurant/tavern. He stands 6'3 with dark brown hair that is extremely fluffy to the looks of it, it falls a bit in front of his left eye. His eyes are a startling icy blue color with flecks of white in them. he has a cool aura to him that feels like ice. He wears a black button-up shirt, a long white lab coat with the pin saying "Lance Quill". A lanyard around his neck holds his card that says his information and such.
A man walks into the restaurant/tavern. He stands 6'3 with dark brown hair that is extremely fluffy to the looks of it, it falls a bit in front of his left eye. His eyes are a startling icy blue color with flecks of white in them. he has a cool aura to him that feels like ice. He wears a black button-up shirt, a long white lab coat with the pin saying "Lance Quill". A lanyard around his neck holds his card that says his information and such.
Treble has finished on he phone, and is making her way back inside. She stops and motions for him to enter first, nodding politely.
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A man walks into the restaurant/tavern. He stands 6'3 with dark brown hair that is extremely fluffy to the looks of it, it falls a bit in front of his left eye. His eyes are a startling icy blue color with flecks of white in them. he has a cool aura to him that feels like ice. He wears a black button-up shirt, a long white lab coat with the pin saying "Lance Quill". A lanyard around his neck holds his card that says his information and such.
Nessa waves to them. "Hello, Um... Mr. Quill. May I get you anything?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A man walks into the restaurant/tavern. He stands 6'3 with dark brown hair that is extremely fluffy to the looks of it, it falls a bit in front of his left eye. His eyes are a startling icy blue color with flecks of white in them. he has a cool aura to him that feels like ice. He wears a black button-up shirt, a long white lab coat with the pin saying "Lance Quill". A lanyard around his neck holds his card that says his information and such.
Nessa waves to them. "Hello, Um... Mr. Quill. May I get you anything?"
He smiles "No i am fine" he said and sat down. He flicked his card her way.
A man walks into the restaurant/tavern. He stands 6'3 with dark brown hair that is extremely fluffy to the looks of it, it falls a bit in front of his left eye. His eyes are a startling icy blue color with flecks of white in them. he has a cool aura to him that feels like ice. He wears a black button-up shirt, a long white lab coat with the pin saying "Lance Quill". A lanyard around his neck holds his card that says his information and such.
Treble has finished on he phone, and is making her way back inside. She stops and motions for him to enter first, nodding politely.
He smiles warmly at her before nodding and walking in
A man walks into the restaurant/tavern. He stands 6'3 with dark brown hair that is extremely fluffy to the looks of it, it falls a bit in front of his left eye. His eyes are a startling icy blue color with flecks of white in them. he has a cool aura to him that feels like ice. He wears a black button-up shirt, a long white lab coat with the pin saying "Lance Quill". A lanyard around his neck holds his card that says his information and such.
Treble has finished on he phone, and is making her way back inside. She stops and motions for him to enter first, nodding politely.
He smiles warmly at her before nodding and walking in
Noting that he seems to be Foundation, Treble sighs. "Why the hell are there so many Foundation members around? You'd think they'd avoid 3Ports after Anderson."
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A man walks into the restaurant/tavern. He stands 6'3 with dark brown hair that is extremely fluffy to the looks of it, it falls a bit in front of his left eye. His eyes are a startling icy blue color with flecks of white in them. he has a cool aura to him that feels like ice. He wears a black button-up shirt, a long white lab coat with the pin saying "Lance Quill". A lanyard around his neck holds his card that says his information and such.
Nessa waves to them. "Hello, Um... Mr. Quill. May I get you anything?"
He smiles "No i am fine" he said and sat down. He flicked his card her way.
Name: Lancelot Quill
Level access: 5
Age: 31
Gender: M
Race: Caucasian
"Um... Thanks?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A man walks into the restaurant/tavern. He stands 6'3 with dark brown hair that is extremely fluffy to the looks of it, it falls a bit in front of his left eye. His eyes are a startling icy blue color with flecks of white in them. he has a cool aura to him that feels like ice. He wears a black button-up shirt, a long white lab coat with the pin saying "Lance Quill". A lanyard around his neck holds his card that says his information and such.
Treble has finished on he phone, and is making her way back inside. She stops and motions for him to enter first, nodding politely.
He smiles warmly at her before nodding and walking in
Noting that he seems to be Foundation, Treble sighs. "Why the hell are there so many Foundation members around? You'd think they'd avoid 3Ports after Anderson."
A man walks into the restaurant/tavern. He stands 6'3 with dark brown hair that is extremely fluffy to the looks of it, it falls a bit in front of his left eye. His eyes are a startling icy blue color with flecks of white in them. he has a cool aura to him that feels like ice. He wears a black button-up shirt, a long white lab coat with the pin saying "Lance Quill". A lanyard around his neck holds his card that says his information and such.
Treble has finished on he phone, and is making her way back inside. She stops and motions for him to enter first, nodding politely.
He smiles warmly at her before nodding and walking in
Noting that he seems to be Foundation, Treble sighs. "Why the hell are there so many Foundation members around? You'd think they'd avoid 3Ports after Anderson."
"I can hear you" he said and smiled again
"That was the point, Quill."
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A man walks into the restaurant/tavern. He stands 6'3 with dark brown hair that is extremely fluffy to the looks of it, it falls a bit in front of his left eye. His eyes are a startling icy blue color with flecks of white in them. he has a cool aura to him that feels like ice. He wears a black button-up shirt, a long white lab coat with the pin saying "Lance Quill". A lanyard around his neck holds his card that says his information and such.
Nessa waves to them. "Hello, Um... Mr. Quill. May I get you anything?"
He smiles "No i am fine" he said and sat down. He flicked his card her way.
Name: Lancelot Quill
Level access: 5
Age: 31
Gender: M
Race: Caucasian
"Um... Thanks?"
He smiles again and pulls out a pad of paper, writing something
*I will be honest, i do not know where the building layout is entirely. I just put him back in his office in the foundation*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He looked up, fixing his glasses. "Dr. Incorso. Who are you?"
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*Got it*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Nessa MacSullivan. Do you work for the University then, Doctor?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Let's go Deer! :}*
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
A man walks into the restaurant/tavern. He stands 6'3 with dark brown hair that is extremely fluffy to the looks of it, it falls a bit in front of his left eye. His eyes are a startling icy blue color with flecks of white in them. he has a cool aura to him that feels like ice. He wears a black button-up shirt, a long white lab coat with the pin saying "Lance Quill". A lanyard around his neck holds his card that says his information and such.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Treble has finished on he phone, and is making her way back inside. She stops and motions for him to enter first, nodding politely.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Nessa waves to them. "Hello, Um... Mr. Quill. May I get you anything?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He smiles "No i am fine" he said and sat down. He flicked his card her way.
Name: Lancelot Quill
Level access: 5
Age: 31
Gender: M
Race: Caucasian
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He smiles warmly at her before nodding and walking in
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He pointed at his breast pocket on his coat, which has the foundation symbol.
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Noting that he seems to be Foundation, Treble sighs. "Why the hell are there so many Foundation members around? You'd think they'd avoid 3Ports after Anderson."
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Um... Thanks?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Ah, another foundation person?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I can hear you" he said and smiled again
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*So are all characters so far SCP Foundation staff?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"That was the point, Quill."
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
He smiles again and pulls out a pad of paper, writing something
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Ummm... No? [sweating nervously]*
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"Exactly." He wrote another thing into his clipboard, then put it away into his coat.
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