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WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, DOCTORIZE FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 018.07.154.55 *** DOCTORIZE has posted an AUDIO MESSAGE. If you wish to listen, type LISTEN01. <USER> LISTEN01 AUDIO MESSAGE PLAYING... <doctorize> This is the line for Dr. Daniel Dickens. If you'd like to leave a message, please do so here. I'll try to get back to you as soon as possible! | ||||
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[... Danny, why do you have--actually, no, maybe don't answer that.]
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Mm. And you won't break through? As far as you know.
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[It's not like he's been tied up before recently enough to know for certain, Rachel. But also, it's probably a good thing that it is Rachel here, because literally anyone else would probably find all this very questionable right now.]
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Either way, she won't be bringing anything else back with her. She'll save that for after he's bound, if she really feels the need.]
Hm... A knot that will hold, but I can undo easily enough...It'd be unfortunate to have to cut them just because you lose circulation to your hands.
[something so minor, you know. anyway, to work!!! No more scratching for you, mister.]
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Though maybe we should try bringing up that idea about getting tied up to Aunamee sometime--I MEANWith the rope in the closet, there was also a raincoat hanging up, different kinds of tape, a toolbox, a crowbar, a shovel, a box to retrieve bags for garbage from, a tarp, cleaning solutions for getting difficult stains out... you know, totally normal stuff that could be found in a guy's belongings, I'm sure. Assuming that was the first place you had looked instead of the kitchen, that is.
ANYWAY--]
Of course. That would be very unfortunate, given that I need my hands to be able to work.
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a n y w a y .]
Don't be silly. I'd remove the restraints if I was worried you'd lose functionality of them. I'll be keeping an eye on their color so that we don't have to worry about a clot forming before it's too late to safely untie you.
[Every couple of hours, she'll loosen them up for a while. She's got this.
Once she's done with the knots, she nods, obviously satisfied with her work.]
No pulling. You'll hurt your wrists. [Umm...] What kind of work do you need to get done?
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Mostly typing up reports on patients, but those can be done via the laptop here, along with therapy sessions with my other clients. However, I am free today in regards to the latter, unless someone new contacts me asking to schedule a visit with them.
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Mm... Even if I don't really pay attention, I'd remember too much of what I typed... We can't rely on my slime memory. That's no good. You're okay with working more slowly because of the restraints?
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That's fine. If necessary, we can use speech to text instead, too.
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Mm... In that case, I should go in another room while you work... Oh. I can water your plants. And there's stuff to read...
[easy]
Unless you had something you wanted me to do, like...shopping, or making dinner. [???] Before any of that, though, I'd like to borrow your laptop to leave a message for Zack.
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[The offer to water his plants or make dinner is... unexpected. But it gets a smile out of him--it's easy to imagine, almost, that this is what things could have been like had they still been in that building. The way Danny wanted things to be, back then, before too much happened.]
Sure, of course you can borrow my computer... ah, just be careful about telling Zack where you are.
[Still not very keen on Zack learning where we live, even with Rachel here to intervene should either of them be unable to control their homicidal urges toward one another.]
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Mm. I'm aware of the risks. But he knows I'm with you, and if I don't tell him I'm not coming back tonight...
[doc would suuuuuper die]
I'll use a generic backdrop, so he can't try to figure it out. [Not that she thinks that was a likely possibility. Never know with Zack! Beautiful chaos, that boy. Ray slips her fingers carefully under the laptop and starts to consider her options.] No scratching. I'll be back soon.
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[But otherwise, he'll sit still and wait for her return!
While she's typing up her message to Zack, is she going to snoop around some more?]
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So. Here's your laptop, doc. She tried really hard to not goop it up, wasn't that nice?]
Would you be able to hold off and call for me if you wanted to hurt yourself when I'm in another room? [There's shit to do.]
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[A sentiment that might be sweet, if it was coming from literally anyone other than Danny maybe.]
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Congratulations, you found the room where he's keeping all of his medical equipment and other shady shit. There's several unfriendly looking tools either hanging up, organized in a drawer, or on a shelf nearby, and a couple of lab coats hanging up. There's also an examination table set up in the middle of the room with an overhead light, very similar to the one you might remember from Danny's floor. However, it's clean in here and doesn't look like there's any sign someone died on this table... at least, not recently.
... Oh, and did I mention the eyes? Because they're in here too: there's a display case where he's keeping his jars of eyes that he's collected from some of the humans he's killed in this place. The room is colder in comparison to the rest of the apartment so as to keep them from withering or rotting too quickly. There's also a filing cabinet (which is locked) but if she somehow manages to open it, it contains his notes and observations of the eyes in his collection and who they previously belonged to.]
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Back to chores and also digging through his room for clothes or blankets that might need any sewing done, she gives no fucks.]
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There's a few shirts and pants with tears in them in the bedroom that she can probably find and sew, what with the amount of fights he got into with Zack before she came back, or just from general mishaps when dealing with less than cooperative meals--I mean, humans.
There is three notable things about the bedroom that makes it stand out from other people's, though: the mirror has a sheet hanging over it, and it looks like there's something written on the wall in direct eyeline of where someone would see it when waking and getting up for the day. The bedside drawer also has some of his glass eyes in them, of various colors depending on whichever one fits a look he wants to go for on a particular day.]
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Who are you really?
You should ask yourself this.
Who am I? The real self, or the one I believe myself to be?
An angel? Or a sacrifice?
Know thyself, and new doors will open to you.
... Why on earth does he have this written in such a spot??]
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Welp. Might as well make sure there's nothing super wrong with the mirror while she thinks on what impact these words might have for Danny, of all people. What point was there in questioning who he was... And hey, what harm was a mirror in helping to figure that out!! Really, doctor...]
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Rachel? What are you doing?
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