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5 yrs ago
Current So I'm pursuing a PhD in Philosophy (Ethics, specifically) and meanwhile I can't for the life of me make any quick choice when it comes to coffee. Am I fighting an uphill battle here?
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5 yrs ago
Hooray for upcoming surprise CT Scan! :/
5 yrs ago
Did someone say Disturbed?
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5 yrs ago
"...You haven't changed at all, Snake."
5 yrs ago
Underwent cavity repair yesterday and woke up to blood pouring out of my nose and mouth at irregular intervals. Ain't life grand?
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Heyo! Just your friendly neighborhood Disturbed Spec here. Avid Roleplay addict, writer, reader and gamer who owns for baby birds (because honestly why not?) I look forward to creating amazing memories with you all on this site! Cheers!

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Location: Redwood Apartment Complex, Rooftop; Interacting with: OPEN


Pepper awkwardly shuffled her way over to an unoccupied lawn chair as she clambered into the thing headfirst; flipping over to rest on the back of the chair as she glanced around the rooftop. She wasn't as social as Chris, and having never tried alcohol before, she probably wouldn't become any more social despite seeing what it does to people. Simply people-watching, she jumped when Rowan began singing on the microphone. Relaxing herself, she looked over when the scent of pizza hit her in the nose. Pepper moved to reflexively clutch her abdomen as her stomach growled loudly; her pale face darkening a shade of pink as she stood up and stretched, hoping no one heard that. Pepper made her way to the table in a mute-like silence; waiting in turn for the woman in front of her before pouring herself a cup of Dr. Pepper as Chris glanced up to look at her and laugh. Unavoidable to the eavesdropping, she learned that the woman's name was Kayla. Did she ever meet her before in the past? She couldn't seem to recall.



Location: Redwood Apartment Complex, Rooftop; Interacting with: @fairyBells, @Ejected


Temporal compression was real. Within a flash as the party began, someone was singing as most of the members near the rooftop door dispersed and joined their companion on the stage. Still leaning against the wall, Chris kept a watchful eye on each individual and smiled lightly. He was glad they were having fun, even if they were intoxicated. Hopefully he wouldn't have to stabilize anyone tonight. Sighing in contentment, Chris reached into his pocket to power off his phone and re-pocket the device, looking up in time to see Pepper pour herself a cup of soda. Dr. Pepper. Chris's bemusement spilled over into an open, hearty laugh as the woman rolled her eyes at him as she stood in line. Chris finally pushed himself up off the wall, moving toward the table and and eyeing the selection of food and drink as he listened to Kayla talk, glancing back to Roxy and then Pepper with a neat smile. "Enjoying yourself so far, ladies?"
Interested! Would any OC's from a Multiverse-pulled-into-SCP-verse count as acceptable? Does... that make sense?


Location: Redwood Apartment Complex, Rooftop access- Interacting with: [@Akayofthemoon], @ineffable, @fairyBells, [@Anyone else I forgot to tag.]


The afternoon transcended into evening faster than she could have predicted- thankfully she was prepared for it. After passing Chris on her way to the rooftop, she briefly stopped to acknowledge one of the tenants, Alfie. The man had a strange Bronx charm to him as he spoke, and surely she'd be a bit more inclined to engage had she not been on a mission to ascend the stairs. Pepper took note of the building's side windows showcasing a different tier of light black sky intermingled with the tangerine splash of a sunset. Hearing voices the closer she got to the rooftop, her social anxiety began to set in as she wondered how the rest of her tenants would react to her sign language. Come hell or high water, she made it a point not to speak during the entire duration of the party. She didn't want to be teased, or to an extent, thought lesser of. It was an unrealistic assumption, however her mind wouldn't give up its insecurities easily. Finally arriving at the rooftop, the most immediate notation was another tenant talking to someone just out of eyesight; gaze turned toward the wall on the other side of the doorway. Nonchalantly nodding to the individual and not quite hearing his name, she stepped through the doorway and took a brief glance at the scenery around her before tracing the man's gaze and seeing Charlotte. A wave of relief washed over Pepper as she found one familiar face. Hopefully, she thought, tonight would be the chance to get to know everyone here... and not have to treat any injuries in the process.



Location: Redwood Apartment Complex, Rooftop access- Interacting with: [@Akayofthemoon], @ineffable, @fairyBells, [@Anyone else I forgot to tag.]


Chris sighed. Sitting down at the lobby and recollecting himself, the man did a double-take toward the door and muttered "Oh, shit." It was quite dark, as evidenced by the reflective windows on the doors displaying the interior of the lobby through a notably transparent tent. Getting up from his seat, Chris began thudding up the steps and keeping to the left side of the stairwell as ascended the floors toward the rooftop of the apartment. After ascending four flights of stairs, he finally reached his destination and casually went through the doorway, nodding to Pepper as she glanced up, smile brightening. "Hey there, Peps, Company." He addressed those within earshot, his voice sounding akin to a disciplined, experienced man who prided himself on being calm and collected. Glancing around the area, he tentatively eyed the alcohol but lightly grimaced and shook his head, returning his gaze to the group.
@ineffable No worries! We could say she was passing by the stairwell on her way up (or down). Either way if your Alfie is heading toward the rooftop, Chris would probably be following behind soon after.


Location: Redwood Apartment Complex, Room 2A


Pepper finished her cereal; moving to the sink and washing out her bowl before leaning down to load it into the dishwasher. Once that was completed, she strode quickly back to her room to unplug her phone from the charging station. Smiling lightly at the usual 'Good Morning, Pepper!' text from Chris, she rolled her eyes and unlocked her phone to respond to him. Pressing the power button and hearing the small door-locking sound of the iPhone, she pocketed the slim device and paused. Moving to the mirror leaning slightly ajar against her door, she looked at herself. Brow furrowing, she was well aware of the party tonight. It became apperant that this was the only night she'd be able to dress a bit more trendy- yet at the same time, what if someone decided to utter the infamous 'Hold my beer!' and get blood/vomitus all over her outfit? She let out a light 'mmurphg', and strode over to the wardrobe, opening the doors and pondering in through before retrieving a rather cute sweater along with jeans and boots. Quickly undressing and redressing, she laid her spare outfit on the bed to dress back into once the party was over, and began making her way toward the door. She had to figure out what she was going to bring, if anything but herself- but first things was first: she had to respond to the RSVP before the party started. Making her way down to the lobby, she soon passed by another woman and Chris; who glanced up and knew her look meant she was on a mission of some sort. Pepper arrived shortly at the reception desk, filling out her name on the RSVP list and leaning against the wall to pull out her phone and shoot Chris a text. With her RSVP secured, she began to make her way up to the rooftop of the apartment.




Location: Redwood Apartment Complex, Room 4A Hallway


Chris was leaning against the entryway to the stairwell, breifly catching a glimpse of his roomate Roxy as she went to get something presumably back from the apartment. He heard the faint exclamation, and barely audible words spoken as he stopped paying mind and glanced up to see Pepper looking rather trendily dressed up. Before he could comment, he stopped himself as he saw the infamous 'Pepper gaze'. She had her eyes set dead ahead, her jaw set and a notable military-like stride in her gait. He knew better than to interrupt her while in this state, and for good reason from previous experience. As she made her way down the stairwell, he sighed and returned his gaze out the window before his phone vibrated in his pocket. Pulling it up, he grimaced.



Growling, he pocketed his phone and began thudding down the stairs. Upon reaching the third flight, he spotted Pepper happily making her way up as she leaned into him and whispered softly "G-g-g-gingers!" Chris gently elbowed her and hummed lowly; the woman broke into a soft giggle as she continued her way up the stairs. He made his way down to the apartment lobby with a lightly reddening face, approached the reception kiosk and filled out his name before settling into one of the lobby chairs with a sigh. This was already going to be quite a long day.
@Chiro As mature as DBH's story is, I feel that it ultimately would require an 18+ rating despite DBH dealing more with the philosophical nature of ethical android behavior. GoT.... I mean hell, I've only watched Spartacus. (Great series, btw).
Also @Chiro, So would a Detroit: Become Human OC [counting as a Homunculus in this sense] be technologically okay even with the setting of Westeros? I've never watched Game of Thrones personally.


Location: Redwood Apartment Complex, Room 4A. Interacting with: @fairyBells


Chris was three steps from the apartment's central lobby when he paused and took in the muffled sounds of Irish Hellfire coming from the room he just left. Sighing, he decided to take a seat in one of the lobby chairs and picked a book off the coffee table. 'The Long Journey Home', it read. Musing an idle noise in his throat, Chris opened up the book and began reading as he waited for Roxy's arrival. No sooner than he started reading the book did his phone go off. Raising a brow, he took his phone out of his pocket and instantly recognized who it'd be from. "I'm....at...the...lobby. My... bad." He read allowed quietly while typing into the phone. He saved her number into his Contact List, then pocketed his phone and sighed as he contemplated heading upstairs or sticking downstairs to read this book a bit further. Clearing his throat, he looked around before taking the book, standing upright, and holding it to his left side as he made his way quickly up the lobby stairs and back to the apartment room.
Is this our main crossover idea from the other thread?
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