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You're CRINGE -susie
Your name will now be changed to Crispman Carter. No one likes the name Herman anyways.
WELL EXCUSE YOU! THE NAME HERMAN SUITS ME WELL!
The Doctor looked down at the electricity once more, then back at Adiel; his smile only widening. He let the electricity go, only a second later did it dance around Adiel’s feet and up through his body... and into his mind.
The pain wasn’t physical; more mental. It was like his brain... no.. his very consciousness was being ripped open with a knife. The sound of static filled his ears, almost making it impossible to think.
And all he did was laugh... laugh like a mad man.
“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-))
“[What do you think?]” He said as sparks started to crackle down his left arm and into his palm. Soon his hand was glowing from crackling electricity. But instead of letting it go he held onto it. Waiting.....
He didn’t attack just yet... he waited. The grip tight around the handle of his weapon. The Doctor was amused by this new lab rat the Entity had gave him. It’s only been a few moments but he already knows how triggers this boy’s fight or flight...... he wonders how far he can push him.
“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-))
@ask-a-frenzy-jul hi herman huh why do you laugth thas much ??
HELLO JULIE! JUST IMAGINE FOR A SECOND THAT YOUR FACE IS FORCED IN AN EXPRESSION THAT YOU CAN NEVER CHANGE. NOW IMAGINE NOT BEING ABLE TO EXPRESS YOURSELF PROPERLY... AND THERE IS SO MUCH NOISE IN YOUR HEAD, SO MUCH HATE AND ANGER IN YOUR VERY BEING. THAT YOU CAN’T EXPRESS, WHAT SO EVER! AND IT DRIVES YOU ABSOLUTELY MAD! AND AS YOU KNOW, TAKING ALL THAT ANGER OUT ON SURVIVORS CAN ONLY DO SO MUCH TO HELP ME WITH THIS ISSUE! So I laugh, I laugh to get it out of my system. I can only laugh.
ALSO, SURVIVORS HAVE SUCH FUNNY SCREAMS.
@ask-a-frenzy-jul
The madness was like a snake coiled around my mind. I could feel its grip getting stronger... it was suffocating.
The Doctor nodded while listening to him ramble, chuckling to himself. This poor soul has no idea where he is! How unfortunate. Shaking Adiel’s hand a immediate static shock going through his hand, leaving a lasting tingling feeling.
“[A pleasure to meet you Mr. Roberts. It seems you already know my name Herman ‘The Doctor’ Carter... and from what you’ve told me the Entity brought you to me? Am I correct?]”
He tilted his head to the side, putting his hands behind his back.
“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-))
Oh crispiest of crisps, what is your crispy wisdom?
all of these "crispy" anons are making me think a group of cannibals are after you 0-0
motheR FUCKERS I KNEW IT WAS YOU-
Please don’t deny the crisp sir, you are crispy man
