A tall, 30-40 year old man walks in. He has a shaven head all the way down, fair skin, silver eyes, and a good build. He wears thick framed glasses, a simple grey button-shirt, a pin that is different from the normal scientists and caretakers, long black slacks, and simple black shoes. He carries a clipboard with a few papers on it. He sits down at the bar and orders a chamomile tea. While his order is being made, he flips through a few papers and files he has with him, reading them over.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A tall, 30-40 year old man walks in. He has a shaven head all the way down, fair skin, silver eyes, and a good build. He wears thick framed glasses, a simple grey button-shirt, a pin that is different from the normal scientists and caretakers, long black slacks, and simple black shoes. He carries a clipboard with a few papers on it. He sits down at the bar and orders a chamomile tea. While his order is being made, he flips through a few papers and files he has with him, reading them over.
*If he had a goatee, it'd be Walter White in doctor attire.*
Incorso glances up from his books to notice the new person.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A tall, 30-40 year old man walks in. He has a shaven head all the way down, fair skin, silver eyes, and a good build. He wears thick framed glasses, a simple grey button-shirt, a pin that is different from the normal scientists and caretakers, long black slacks, and simple black shoes. He carries a clipboard with a few papers on it. He sits down at the bar and orders a chamomile tea. While his order is being made, he flips through a few papers and files he has with him, reading them over.
*If he had a goatee, it'd be Walter White in doctor attire.*
Incorso glances up from his books to notice the new person.
*-wheeze-*
The man flips open a folder labeled "Dr Maxwell Bedlune"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A tall, 30-40 year old man walks in. He has a shaven head all the way down, fair skin, silver eyes, and a good build. He wears thick framed glasses, a simple grey button-shirt, a pin that is different from the normal scientists and caretakers, long black slacks, and simple black shoes. He carries a clipboard with a few papers on it. He sits down at the bar and orders a chamomile tea. While his order is being made, he flips through a few papers and files he has with him, reading them over.
*If he had a goatee, it'd be Walter White in doctor attire.*
Incorso glances up from his books to notice the new person.
*-wheeze-*
The man flips open a folder labeled "Dr Maxwell Bedlune"
Incorso straightens his glasses and continues to watch the man discreetly.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A tall, 30-40 year old man walks in. He has a shaven head all the way down, fair skin, silver eyes, and a good build. He wears thick framed glasses, a simple grey button-shirt, a pin that is different from the normal scientists and caretakers, long black slacks, and simple black shoes. He carries a clipboard with a few papers on it. He sits down at the bar and orders a chamomile tea. While his order is being made, he flips through a few papers and files he has with him, reading them over.
*If he had a goatee, it'd be Walter White in doctor attire.*
Incorso glances up from his books to notice the new person.
*-wheeze-*
The man flips open a folder labeled "Dr Maxwell Bedlune"
Incorso straightens his glasses and continues to watch the man discreetly.
"I can feel you looking at me" The man says out loud, he has the tiniest hint of a British accent.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A tall, 30-40 year old man walks in. He has a shaven head all the way down, fair skin, silver eyes, and a good build. He wears thick framed glasses, a simple grey button-shirt, a pin that is different from the normal scientists and caretakers, long black slacks, and simple black shoes. He carries a clipboard with a few papers on it. He sits down at the bar and orders a chamomile tea. While his order is being made, he flips through a few papers and files he has with him, reading them over.
*If he had a goatee, it'd be Walter White in doctor attire.*
Incorso glances up from his books to notice the new person.
*-wheeze-*
The man flips open a folder labeled "Dr Maxwell Bedlune"
Incorso straightens his glasses and continues to watch the man discreetly.
"I can feel you looking at me" The man says out loud, he has the tiniest hint of a British accent.
Incorso puts down his book and clears his throat. "Apologies, I was simply observing you because you seem different."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A tall, 30-40 year old man walks in. He has a shaven head all the way down, fair skin, silver eyes, and a good build. He wears thick framed glasses, a simple grey button-shirt, a pin that is different from the normal scientists and caretakers, long black slacks, and simple black shoes. He carries a clipboard with a few papers on it. He sits down at the bar and orders a chamomile tea. While his order is being made, he flips through a few papers and files he has with him, reading them over.
*If he had a goatee, it'd be Walter White in doctor attire.*
Incorso glances up from his books to notice the new person.
*-wheeze-*
The man flips open a folder labeled "Dr Maxwell Bedlune"
Incorso straightens his glasses and continues to watch the man discreetly.
"I can feel you looking at me" The man says out loud, he has the tiniest hint of a British accent.
Incorso puts down his book and clears his throat. "Apologies, I was simply observing you because you seem different."
"I am not in any mood to be observed." he said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Suddenly, the dog jumps up, visibly excited. "AH! HOT DOGS!"
Harvey jumps a bit from the dog suddenly jumps up.
He scrambles out from under the table, looking around. "Dangit, it was just a dream."
"Okay then..." harvey said and rubbed his eyes, tired a bit.
*Meanwhile, Incorso never sleeps, and he doesn't even have to blink. XD*
The dog turns around, finally noticing Harvey. "Oh, one of those scientist-things. Are you gonna report me, man? It's annoying."
"No, i dont care at the moment because i have work to do"
"Phew. Good, 'cause then I'd have to make a mess like a bad dog."
Harvey chuckles "You should be locked up mate"
The dog glares for a moment. "I don't deserve to. I wanna be free."
"Have you hurt anyone?"
"Just some scientist dudes like you. And some dudes with guns and armor. But they were tryin to imprison me!" He paused for a second. "Plus a few animals in the wild so I could eat."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A tall, 30-40 year old man walks in. He has a shaven head all the way down, fair skin, silver eyes, and a good build. He wears thick framed glasses, a simple grey button-shirt, a pin that is different from the normal scientists and caretakers, long black slacks, and simple black shoes. He carries a clipboard with a few papers on it. He sits down at the bar and orders a chamomile tea. While his order is being made, he flips through a few papers and files he has with him, reading them over.
*If he had a goatee, it'd be Walter White in doctor attire.*
Incorso glances up from his books to notice the new person.
*-wheeze-*
The man flips open a folder labeled "Dr Maxwell Bedlune"
Incorso straightens his glasses and continues to watch the man discreetly.
"I can feel you looking at me" The man says out loud, he has the tiniest hint of a British accent.
Incorso puts down his book and clears his throat. "Apologies, I was simply observing you because you seem different."
"I am not in any mood to be observed." he said
"Many things that are observed are not in the mood as well, yet they still are."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Suddenly, the dog jumps up, visibly excited. "AH! HOT DOGS!"
Harvey jumps a bit from the dog suddenly jumps up.
He scrambles out from under the table, looking around. "Dangit, it was just a dream."
"Okay then..." harvey said and rubbed his eyes, tired a bit.
*Meanwhile, Incorso never sleeps, and he doesn't even have to blink. XD*
The dog turns around, finally noticing Harvey. "Oh, one of those scientist-things. Are you gonna report me, man? It's annoying."
"No, i dont care at the moment because i have work to do"
"Phew. Good, 'cause then I'd have to make a mess like a bad dog."
Harvey chuckles "You should be locked up mate"
The dog glares for a moment. "I don't deserve to. I wanna be free."
"Have you hurt anyone?"
"Just some scientist dudes like you. And some dudes with guns and armor. But they were tryin to imprison me!" He paused for a second. "Plus a few animals in the wild so I could eat."
"Still a killer" Harvey grumbled
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A tall, 30-40 year old man walks in. He has a shaven head all the way down, fair skin, silver eyes, and a good build. He wears thick framed glasses, a simple grey button-shirt, a pin that is different from the normal scientists and caretakers, long black slacks, and simple black shoes. He carries a clipboard with a few papers on it. He sits down at the bar and orders a chamomile tea. While his order is being made, he flips through a few papers and files he has with him, reading them over.
*If he had a goatee, it'd be Walter White in doctor attire.*
Incorso glances up from his books to notice the new person.
*-wheeze-*
The man flips open a folder labeled "Dr Maxwell Bedlune"
Incorso straightens his glasses and continues to watch the man discreetly.
"I can feel you looking at me" The man says out loud, he has the tiniest hint of a British accent.
Incorso puts down his book and clears his throat. "Apologies, I was simply observing you because you seem different."
"I am not in any mood to be observed." he said
"Many things that are observed are not in the mood as well, yet they still are."
"Either stop your staring or your buying my next drink"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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*dewit*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Okay then..." harvey said and rubbed his eyes, tired a bit.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Meanwhile, Incorso never sleeps, and he doesn't even have to blink. XD*
The dog turns around, finally noticing Harvey. "Oh, one of those scientist-things. Are you gonna report me, man? It's annoying."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
A tall, 30-40 year old man walks in. He has a shaven head all the way down, fair skin, silver eyes, and a good build. He wears thick framed glasses, a simple grey button-shirt, a pin that is different from the normal scientists and caretakers, long black slacks, and simple black shoes. He carries a clipboard with a few papers on it. He sits down at the bar and orders a chamomile tea. While his order is being made, he flips through a few papers and files he has with him, reading them over.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*If he had a goatee, it'd be Walter White in doctor attire.*
Incorso glances up from his books to notice the new person.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*hi, let me get ready for school and then I can be on here*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"No, i dont care at the moment because i have work to do"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Phew. Good, 'cause then I'd have to make a mess like a bad dog."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*-wheeze-*
The man flips open a folder labeled "Dr Maxwell Bedlune"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Incorso straightens his glasses and continues to watch the man discreetly.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Harvey chuckles "You should be locked up mate"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The dog glares for a moment. "I don't deserve to. I wanna be free."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"I can feel you looking at me" The man says out loud, he has the tiniest hint of a British accent.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Incorso puts down his book and clears his throat. "Apologies, I was simply observing you because you seem different."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Have you hurt anyone?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I am not in any mood to be observed." he said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Just some scientist dudes like you. And some dudes with guns and armor. But they were tryin to imprison me!" He paused for a second. "Plus a few animals in the wild so I could eat."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Many things that are observed are not in the mood as well, yet they still are."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Still a killer" Harvey grumbled
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Either stop your staring or your buying my next drink"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]