The Doctor slowly nodding, looking down at the folder he was carrying... his project would have to wait. “[I’m almost surprised you came to talk to me, normally killers try to avoid me. And for good reason.]” Herman let out a laugh before cutting it off suddenly, “[I’d rather keep my projects a secret, especially from nosy little mice like you.]” He turned on his heels, starting to walk down the hallway. “[Plus I don’t think you would like to bore yourself with... well.. scientific work.]” Even though he moved away from Jed, his words were still as loud as ever in his mind.
"Herman old friend. How nice to see you here!" The Shroud said with a grin as he sat in one of the windows of the Lérys memorial institute. "What are you up to doc?" He asked, a grin underneath the mask that covers his face.
[ @caughton-tape ]
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The Doctor stopped in his tracks upon hearing the voice of a fellow killer. Moving his gaze over to the window he let out a sigh, “[What a surprise, didn’t expect to see you here Danny]” Putting his hands behind his back he thought for a moment, “[The question of what I’VE been up to is.... unimportant,]” he said with a quick chuckle, “[But I could ask you the same thing... what brings you here?]”
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((Hello Chispy, welcome to this blog! Sorry this response was late, school has been throwing me into Eeby Deeby and it’s been hard to get around to actually responding to things, but I’ll try and respond in a reasonable time to the rps! But uh, enjoy your stay!))
"Herman old friend. How nice to see you here!" The Shroud said with a grin as he sat in one of the windows of the Lérys memorial institute. "What are you up to doc?" He asked, a grin underneath the mask that covers his face.
[ @caughton-tape ]
((Mun chipsy: ey there! I just discovered you're blog and must say that I rlly like you're content! Keep it up!))
The Doctor stopped in his tracks upon hearing the voice of a fellow killer. Moving his gaze over to the window he let out a sigh, “[What a surprise, didn’t expect to see you here Danny]” Putting his hands behind his back he thought for a moment, “[The question of what I’VE been up to is.... unimportant,]” he said with a quick chuckle, “[But I could ask you the same thing... what brings you here?]”
@caughton-tape
((Hello Chispy, welcome to this blog! Sorry this response was late, school has been throwing me into Eeby Deeby and it’s been hard to get around to actually responding to things, but I’ll try and respond in a reasonable time to the rps! But uh, enjoy your stay!))
"To me? You are the doctor. A crazy murderer doing his job in the entitys realm. But I do not trust you when it comes to being a medic or anything of that kind"
- @caughton-tape
((don't know ya well yet, so there ya go uwu))
Well isn’t that a true statement, I wouldn’t trust myself with being a medic either, since I’m not a doctor. “The Doctor,” is more of a stage name that my co-workers and patients gave me that carried over into the Fog. But it sure does sound better than “the Neuroscientist,” that’s just a mouthful.
Also... I don’t think the word crazy suits me... I would say I’m more curious. But it’s interesting to see how you view me.
@caughton-tape