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"Do you take mercy as a back up plan?" ;v;

The Doctor laughed, Dwight’s pleas never failed to amuse him... always sounding ridiculous. But this time he decided to toy with him a bit, a voice cutting through Dwight’s head, “[Mercy is barely at the top of my list Mr. Fairfield! But let me hear it, convince me why I should give you mercy.]”

@ask-baby-dwight

(SUSISHIAOAIOAHAOWKWOO KI WOWKAUAISJAS YOUR ART WILL NEVER NOT MAKE ME SO HAPPY.)

Gotcha!

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(February 15, 2024)

Have you ever had a dream that, that you, um, you had, you'll, you would you could, you do, you would you want you um

No.

Herman watched as Caleb stepped over the wires, “[A change of scenery is always nice!]” his already permanent smile widened a bit, “[But that’s right your main source of power was indeed coal.]” he thought for a few moments before slowly nodding, “[Oh this whole building used to have electricity before I came to the Fog. And most, if not all that electricity came from Generators!]”

He brought down the rag from his shoulder, spinning on his heel back to the electrical chair continuing to clean it, “[The generators I’m talking about are much like the ones we see in trials. Though I’m not sure if the ones that gave Léry’s its power were using oil, or just mechanical energy.]” looking back over at Caleb he chuckled a bit, “[That house spider in the sky we call the Entity granted me the power of... well.... electricity! I don’t know much about it, mainly why it has... mind altering effects on survivors. But I’m not complaining!]” he laughed, adding to the noise of the room, “[..... But like I said eailer, all electricity has a source. And mine just so happens to be my heart.]”

"What the hell is that 'electricity' shite ya got goin' on 'round 'ere Carter?" Caleb approached the doctor, walking slightly hunched over while he had his redeemer slung over his shoulder, a look that mixed curiosity and confusion sat in his face

((@the-hellshire-outlaw))

Herman looked over at the sound of Caleb’s voice, he had been cleaning off some blood from the electric chairs. The room was just filled with noises, from high volts of stray electricity cracking in the air, to those weird distorted voices coming from above. Tossing the bloody rag over his shoulder, Herman’s voice finally reaching Caleb’s mind,

“[Well isn’t this a surprise! Welcome to Léry’s Memorial Institute Mr. Quinn, please watch your step.. don’t want to get electrocuted, do we?]” He laughed a bit. “[Now... about your question, electricity is how almost everything operates around here. And that includes me.]”

(( @the-hellshire-outlaw ))

((Sorry this was late!))

He slowly nodded, this was still messing with his brain.... can the Entity can just do this? “[The Entity did this to you? I mean, it can do strange things but seeing a killer turned back pre-Fog is... out of the ordinary. Or I just haven’t been paying attention.]”

"Hello Doctor! remember me?" @survivorsally

The Doctor turned to look at Sally when he.. stopped. looking her up and down, he thought to himself did Sally somehow revert back into her former self? Shaking his head he finally spoke up in her mind, “[............. Mrs. Smithson! I.... greetings.]” he almost looked confused

@survivorsally

YOU PROBABLY HAD A LISP FOR ABOUT A WEEK WHEN YOU GOT YOUR BRACES SUSIE! YOU’RE NOT SAFE! 

@zip-zap-stop-and-ask-me hey didn't you have a lisp or something? I could've sworn I heard it when you chased me and my friends out of your office! Or should I say... offith?

The Doctor clearly amused by Adiel’s fear decided to press further, putting his hand on his weapon.

“[Welcome to the Fog Mr. Roberts. A constant game of cat and mouse.... unluckily for you,]” He pulled out the weapon, it seemed to be a metal rod. Spikes protruding in almost a pattern. Surly a hit from this would be fatal. “[You got the role of a mouse.]”.

The Doctor let out another laugh.

“Pardon me. Doctor.. Carter was it? Sorry to intrude. I only recently ended up here.. Could you help me?” The red haired Brit asked cautiously, looking at the man he was speaking to.

((Hope this is decent! ^^’))

The Doctor looked at the Brit, almost taken aback that they knew his name. But more importantly they were asking a killers help.

His voice cut through their thoughts, “[... I’m surprised that someone apparently so new to this waking nightmare knows my name. But that’s besides the point!]” he cleared his throat, even thought he wasn’t talking physically, “[Why come to a killer for help?]”

((This was perfect dude! Sorry if my responses is a bit eh, I’ve never RPed on Tumblr sooo-))