((oh shit didnt know we could do that))
“Meh. He needed a break. He was just with 173 and it got one of them.” marcus explained
“Besides, I do actually have something to test here. im not just having a D-class feed it.”
“I woulda done that myself” marcus muttered under his breath
“Oh, why is it that someone messes up with 173 every time. Man that thing creeps me out. But hey, who wouldnt want to feed 999?” Simmons laughed
“seriously. Its a good thing they keep this thing on a pretty long leash. Its what keeps me going in the dark times, you know?”
((what security clearance level are you again?))
“I think it the only thing here I like”
((4))
“I feel you”
“Hey, are you curious what i was testing?”
“sure, tell me”
“Sugar free candy”
“we know it eats candy, but how would it react to something missing the core ingredient of candy?”
“it seems that it likes it just fine as long as its sweet”
simmons chuckles “sweet just like itself”
- The candy bowl had three candies left
“It worked out!” Leo protested. “Besides, I got what I needed.”
- Rivers merely grinned. “That burned through most of the day. You look exhausted, Leo. How did you get the cuts on your wrists?”
“I was handcuffed when I got thrown into my cell,” Leo explained. “I’ve got contraband already.”
- Rivers looked impressed. “So i’m not the only person to sneak stuff in. But not even I would try pulling such a risky move. What did you get from the guard?”
“His Identification Card.”
- Rivers looked shocked. “Christ, you daredevil,” he grinned. “Not much use to you in its current stage. If you like, i’ll work on it to fit you.”
Leo thought about it. “Name your price.”
- “Your handcuffs,” Rivers said. “It will take three days to change the credentials on this Identification Card to fit you.”
“Three days,” he muttered. “Deal.” He handed over the ID.
He yawned, I’m tired.