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"Roman this, Roman that" he crossed his arms. "We've already set up visits once a month, pipe it down, yeah?" he said as he looked at it. (Kinda reminds me of a Resident Evil monster)

(Resident evil? wazzat? Idk)

Nobody turned around, as he'd been facing away from the guard, walking up to the door, his height and size seeming more intimidating up close,

Eyelights full white, but not full of warmth as they would be had the guard been out of that horrendous uniform. The uniform reminded him of something he couldn't quite remember, so close but too blury if he tried to reach for it.

He looked the human straight in the eyes, looking in, and close, looking for signs of lying. The being was not trusting of something that carried a gun.

He lifted his finger, or more like claw right now, bringing it close to the human on the other side.

Jared was asleep in his cell, mumbling as he shifted around in his bed, eventually rolling off and landing with a thud. He let out a groan, rubbing his head as he sat up, before looking around. "Is it too much to ask for some decoration?" He said to nobody in particular, before yawning and sitting back down on the bed.

Well, he didn't carry a gun. Just a clipboard. He took a small step back, not wanting to be harmed by this...thing

Nobody wanted to speak, but his anger, his grief over something he thought he'd already lost was making it nearly impossible. He pointed at the human, pointing at his own vocal cords with his other hand, trying to shrink his claws into fingers to show the human he could be harmless, but they quickly reverted to claws, as he wasn't completely calm yet.

He started pacing in his cell, his foot-long black tongue slipping out every now and then, splattering toxic saliva on the floor. Eventually his legs got tired and he sat back down, starting to hum to the tune of 'In the hall of the mountain king'.

"Do you want to speak?" he asked, getting a little closer (This isn't Clyde, simply another guard)

The new scientist looked like the Plague Doctor, and people were pretty sure he was one. He walked a long stride, looking at the various 'specimens' kept in containment

(Hey guys, I'm a buddy of TheCreatureOfTheDark, I'm here to play for her as one of my characters while she is recovering from a getting hit by a car in the hospital, nd don't worry, she's alright just a broken arm and a few brused.)

(I'm going to be playing as Aspen Everlost.)

(Sorry for the spelling mistakes in the 2nd to last message, haha, typing fast really gets me. )

Nobody nodded, looking off to the side, human comunication was always something he was proud of, but not being able to use it was annoying and quite exhausting.

He heard footsteps, as he turned to the side, still watching the gua-human, it made him feel better to think of them as human, not closing off comunications because, unlike his previous behaviors, he quite hated being alone, he liked human voices and listening to them as they spoke.

Aspen sat on her bed, twirling her hair in her fingers.
She hummed a quiet song, a frown on her pale face.

Aspen ran her hand along the rough stone wall of her cell. She had just arrived so her face was scrunched in thought, her mind trying to work out where she was and how she got here.
Her emerald green eyes scanned the room and the heavy iron door, she chewed on her lip, trying to work out different scenarios where she could escape.
After a while of inspecting the nooks and crannies of the tight cell, she pressed up against the wall, sliding down and placing her hands on her head as she mumbled inaudible words.

(Same)

The creepy man approached Nobody. "Good day, sir. DO you mind staying still while I take some...measurements?" he asked, pulling out a large ruler

Nobody's eyelights seem to shrink and thin out, a low rumble in his chest, but otherwise not really oposing, besides his stiff body composure.

"Hmm... I take that as a yes" he said, and commanded the guard to open the cage. He went in, approaching nobody "Let's start with those teeth of yours, yes?"

Aspen sat in her cell, her long blond hair cascading over her shoulders.
She heard a few strange noises, but other than that she couldn't decipher what this place was, or how she got here.

Nobody seemed confused, and very uncomfortable, but opened both his mouths anyways, not really knowing if he had the right to refuse. He assumed it was standard procedure.

The teeth in his more human mouth were pretty normal, just a little sharper than what one would have figured.

Now the one's in his second mouth were something, long and sharp like knifes, dark grey in colour, camouflaging with his mouth, unless you were looking from his side, you might not notice them coming at you.

Aspen started to panic, as she rose up and brought her fists down on the door, the banging echoed through the halls.