Our avatars are in a room together

I don't know!

Yuh-huh.

-Audrey-

... w..w..w.w.w.w.what......?

... Well um... Maybe I could give you a check up. How does the doctor do it?

edited 26th Aug '16 2:12:57 PM by Lilqueendaisy

(pets with roboarm)

This is...this is another universe.

(just looks at aki)

-Gets extremely agitated before Aki talks-

... They touch me with... metal instruments. And take samples.

Where Erryone

-Constantly turns to stare at it-

-When did he lose an arm-

-Could you have put it back on-

-Why didn't he ask you to make him an arm-

Oh... Hm... Dunno if I can do that.

... Any chance the doctor might show up here?

You're a good dog, you know that?

(oh yeah because you're a dog)

(hmmm)

I...don't know if we can do that, but, maybe my telepathy can still help?

I don't...

-Audrey-

... Okay.

(looks to see what the scientists were looking to accomplish here)

(also are his emotions and thought processes comprehensible by a normal human)

edited 26th Aug '16 2:27:04 PM by TooManyIdeas

-Akihito just watches audrey do the telepathy thing-

-He's a prototype for... something-

-And yes, his thought processes are neurotic and bizarre, perhaps a bit fucked and alien, but still basically human-

Basement Pool

(Homura is taking slow laps.)

-bryce heads into the basement-

(maybe it's best if she sticks to checking vitals and such)

Akihito, do you know anything about medicine at all?

Basement Pool

Homura: (swims over to a wall and stands up in four-foot-deep water, which leaves her head and neck above the line. Eyes turn to Bryce when she sees him at the door across the way)

-You're a good dog though-

-Yawns and lies down across his feet-

-he looks into the doorway and sees her for a moment

-he seems confused and a little lost-

-then he heads past the doorway and into the basement proper-

-what is he doing homura...... he looks suspicious......-

-Anxious stirring-

Pool

Homura: ... (eyes narrow slightly, gets out of the pool, briskly dries herself with a tool, then hangs carries said towel around her neck as she patters to the pool area door)

-he is staring rather intently at a rack of various boxes, unblinking, not noticing homura-

...C'mon...

(more petting) Like me, huh?

You seem anxious. (smiles) Seems like we have something in common.

(sends some calming images)

Basement

Homura: (silently observes to see what Bryce is attempting to do - telekinesis? Pyrokinesis? Trying to turn them invisible? Get them to do "New York, New York"?)

I—I know some stuff, but I don't know what I should give him.