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naycrest[OP]
24.02.2021 04:04
Linkfor your labrat ocs i know you all have ;>))
naycrest[OP]
24.02.2021 04:06
Link- your oc has been moved to a new lab and has been hearing news of an odd doctor/scientist. one day your cell door opens without warning and you see this funky plague doctor man standing there with a needle.
naycrest[OP]
24.02.2021 04:07
Linkship is allowed but no sin lol))
naycrest[OP]
24.02.2021 05:58
Linkthis will stay open for as long as i have it as my pfp, i may change it back to my pfp and it can re open))
naycrest[OP]
24.02.2021 21:14
Linkoh ye, and full body ref (hes always wearing his mask unless i say he takes it off)
naycrest[OP]
24.02.2021 22:19
Linkfor you shippers, he is straight))
naycrest[OP]
25.02.2021 18:17
Linkif your new
Dakota looks up from the corner she was hiding in. She had obviously been crying. She was moved due to the last place she was at had an accident...aka the place blew up.She stands shakily. "Welp lets get it over with-" her voice was quiet and raspy. Like she had gone years without water, or speaking. As she spoke she moved her hands.She was speaking sign language.
Dakota smiled softly. It was a warm smile. "Okay..thats better than Albatro-" she stopped herself clearing her throat. "You know what..um...is there any other clothes I can wear..I feel..exposed in this-"
(Does your Oc ever just Blow Up Albatross in their sleep due to a Experiment fail...no just me okay XD))
Dakota already had her wrist extended she knew the drill. Except at the old place it was a leash and she was known for being an aggressive monster who had to be on a leash and have everything chained and still held back by guards. But that wasn't her, it was her reacting negatively to the experiments.
Dakota nods. "Sooo...you know who I am...and why I am here-" she had been in Albatross ever since she was little. Her mother worked there as a scientist and had lost all of her sanity and started to experiment on her own child along with others she would just grab from the streets.
"likewise. ill leave you to try on the clothes, my room is right over there." *he points to the room across from hers* "just wring this bell if you need me" *he hands her a small bell. He tries to walk to his room but forgets that they are cuffed together and stops once it tugs.* "..."
Dakota smiled at him. "Anyone can master art if they try. Maybe you are not looking at it from the right view...maybe its not your media,but everyone can be good at art if you try-" she kept shading with her colored pencils.
https://pin.it/4OrphSK
(Thats what she is drawing))
Dakota smiled at him she liked seeing him relaxed. She got up and cleaned up her mess and started cleaning the place. It was something she did when she couldn't do anything else. She started to sing to herself. She got a canvas and paints and started to paint. She was enjoying herself.
I already have one in mind actually. I don’t have her backstory down but I’ve got the rest down.
I’ll probably do this tomorrow since it’s almost time for bed.
(I suppose I’ll start now.)
Aria: *she quickly turned to him, she had short golden colored hair and dark green eyes. she was a bit startled by his sudden visit. It was strange because she had never seen this man before*
Aria: *she studied him for a moment, she also noticed the needle in his hand. Her stomach turned when seeing it, she mumbled a small-* “hi.”
Aria: 4716. *she briefly glanced away as if she was in thought* b-but call me Aria- please. *she had a bit of curiosity in her eyes* a-and who are you..?
Aria: *she hesitantly nodded, she felt some slight trust after the introduction but it wasn’t much* it’s nice to meet you too..Crimson.
"now i know you might have a slight fear of needles, but your jus gonna have to trust me on this one" *he holds up the needle* "this is a type of healing blood. your past lab didn't treat you right so your health is a bit off, i have to get you to use this by the end of the week. if you dont want to use it today then you dont have to, i just like to get it over with the first day"
Aria: *she hugged herself at the sight of it and averted her gaze, there was slight fear in her eyes as she mumbled a small ‘okay’*
(I’ll brb I gotta go for a bit, let’s continue when I get back)
(My apologies I’m back now ^^)
Aria: *seeing needles always made her remember things that happened back at her old lab, but if what the man said was true then this particular one would probably help her. after a moment of silence she managed to get some words out of her mouth* m-maybe later..if y-you don’t mind.
(Thanks.)
Aria: *she looked around the room then gave him a small nod, her hair was a bit longer now, almost to her shoulders but it was barely noticeable* home sweet home.
Aria: *she hesitantly nodded, her deep green eyes finally looked at him again* okay.
Aria: *she didn’t expect him to give her that much freedom, she couldn’t help but get her hopes up a bit. She wanted the garden more than anything but the clothing she had now was- a little worn to say the least- she shook her head, lowering her expectations once again* c-can I have clothes..? Or- whatever you want-
Aria: *she nodded, fumbling with the bottom of her long shirt as she took a step or two toward him, she didn’t seem to mind it too much, I mean- he sounds like a reasonable guy I guess* I understand.
Aria: *the woman looked down at the cuffs then back up at him with her big green eyes* ..are they to keep me in check?
Aria: oh..how long have you been here then? *she tilted her head curiously*
Aria: *she didn’t quite understand what that meant but decided to leave it at that, giving a small nod*
Aria: *her mood improved somewhat, she still stayed on guard though. Her eyes looked around at the place with fascination since she hadn’t actually seen it before. She was relieved that she had finally left the old place that she called home*
Aria: I see. *she pointed to herself* I think I’m pretty good at protecting myself- I think.
Aria: ah. *the pale woman murmured, looking ahead* well...you’re a lot nicer that the other people I’ve met.
"um. who are you? also love the whole plague-mask aesthetic thing you got going there." Mariana says
"It's a good thing i like long stories. I'm totally not scared of needles, nosiree bob, nope." Mariana was rambling now. "Not me, that's for sure. Why don't you tell me how it works while you stick me with it but you don't have to do that. Oh boy, am I rambling? I only ramble when I'm scared or nervous, but IM NOT NERVOUS." She had shut her eyes and stuck her arm out, with her hand palm up. On the crook of her elbow, briuses left from numerous other needles makes her arm dark purple.
Mariana growls but she backs down. She stomps over to the corner of the room and curls up on the floor, smoke curling out of her nostrils. "Just my luck." She sighs softly, and scratches at the floor absentmindedly.. " If I have waited for that to happen for this long, I can wait another week." She glances at the doctor, who was watching her silently. "Why am I here? Is it because I'm a hybrid?"
"No, no no. I meant why was I experimented on in the first place? I don't remember much, but I do remember waking up in that lab, then pain, then my brother screaming my name... HADDOCK!" She bolts upright and spreads her wings in panic. "Do you know what happened to my brother? He looks just like me but he's albino and he has sweet ice blue eyes and a gold earring! Please," She begs, "He's the only one I have"
Mariana stops, surprised. "Um, common sense is normal for almost everybody. And you're SELF-TAUGHT? How were you not found out and your license revoked? Do you even have a license in medicine." She gasps as and idea forms in her mind. "Is that why you wear the mask? Because you stole a doctor's license and you know that if your face is seen, then you will face a lifetime of prison?"
Mariana dives under and floats gently to the bottom. Suddenly, something tackles her from behind. Mariana roars and blasts bubbles at her attacker, then stops when she sees a flash of white scales. Her jaw drops in disbelief, because the dragon who tackled her was Haddock. They both swim up and flap out of the pool, accidentally splashing a few other experiments. The two don't notice, though, because they are talking over each other.
"How did you-"
"Where-"
"I thought you were-"
They embrace instead, Mariana wrapping her wings around him. He sank into her embrace, and sighed contentedly.
Mariana remembers something. She leads Haddock over to the doctor, her wing draped over his back and their tails twined.
"I found my brother!" She says. Haddock gives a shy wave. "Hi." He says softly.
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(may be bit odd but they're a old character i haven't used yet)
: The strange flower faced creature slinked toward the back of the cell, seemingly startled by the stranger opening its cell door. :
: They turned toward him, tilting their head slightly. Obviously hesitant though it eventually approached- face opening slightly as they looked up at him, collar rattling a bit :
: It flinched away from his hand, a series of clicks being heard from it as it reached up toward him- instead grabbing onto his wrist, its touch was cold and somewhat shaky, its almost hand like appendage seemed to have faint compression scars around the knuckles :
: They seemed to again flinch, grip tightening slightly as it looked up at him- if it weren't for the lack of eyes, it probably would of been obvious it was.. uncomfortable with the needle, Seems like they still saw him as another thing to be cautious of. :
:They did slightly freak out for a moment- used to needles hurting like hell, though then relaxed when they realized it wasn't causing pain. Their face briefly opening- showing the many teeth within which seemed very poorly taken care of:
:It seemed to understand- letting go of his wrist as they kind of just brushed against his leg, it seems that the creature's trust was easily earned.. its fur was fairly matted too, faint dark blueish stains in the sand colored fur. :
:They didn't seem to hesitate this time, somewhat limping after him. Sticking to him like glue as it made faint cooing sounds, tail swaying behind it :
:It seemed to pause, as if confused by the new area. Looking up at him again then at the reserve- hesitant to move away from him as they somewhat stood- stumbling a bit as they adjusted balance, taking a few steps inside as it gripped onto the door:
: They watched for a moment, returning to all fours as it limped toward him. Tail dragging slightly against the grass- definitely felt better then rough, cold cement. They were still making cooing sounds, looking up at him again :
: It flinched a bit at the petting, though seeming to just take a seat- not wanting to move.. the new environment was so overwhelming to it, it had started shaking again as it looked down at the grass beneath it- which to it was a gentle grey color :
:After a few minutes of sitting there, it seemed to realize it was free- and quickly got up- running circles around him as it chirped and made shrill calls, its matted fur puffing up. Collar rattling from the movement :
: Eventually it stopped with its laps of running, approaching him as they clutched onto his arm- taking a seat as they looked down at him. Then grasping a clump of grass, they pulled it up and showed it to him- perhaps a weird gift of some sort? It was strange.. the grass seemed to immediately wither in its grasp as soon as it wasn't attached to the ground. Faint amounts of frost nipping at the edges of the dead plant :
:The grass clump crumpled at his touch, and was- extremely cold. Like it was made of ice.. They seemed started by it falling apart- trying to catch the pieces :
:The caught pieces glistened, having lost its green color and became more silver in color. It made a few grumbling sounds- then offering it to him again, to them the pieces were now a lush green color which made it happy :
:The piece was crystal like, and freezing to the touch- though not exactly ice. Since it wasn't melting even with contact to body heat. They seemed to be watching him despite the lack of eyes, tail swaying in the grass :
: They were still looking down at him, tilting their head slightly as they somewhat tightened their grip around the now crystalized grass. Not seeming to understand what was strange about their gift, or anything about supposed powers:
:They flinched, though upon touching the creature's hand. Frost began forming on his glove, the cold feeling nipping at his hand- Strange since earlier they were just a bit cold to the touch. It lowered its head, confused by the action though a lot less bothered by it :
:They seemed puzzled, taking gentle grasp of the lock of hair- dropping the shards. Though it seems no frost formed on the hair, it was just fascinated by his hair- being it couldn't see the color but it felt warm :
:It didn't seem to notice this time, preoccupied with the lock of hair.. strange- the frost seemed to only form when in contact with his hand. His hair was completely fine, the grass they were sitting on was withering too- though not nearly as quickly as the grass it pulled up :
(i gotta head off now- maybe we can continue sometime tommorow?, gn for now -v-)
CAN I STILL PARTICIPATE PLS I WANTED TO DO THIS BUT I DIDNT HAVE A FULL REF FOR MY NEW BOI AND DHFJD I UHH MADE ONE FOR HIM-
he isn't necessarily a labrat, but I feel like uhh he would be good in that type of role.
aight rad lol)
Kapnos's eyes widened at the new presence. He immediately backed up in a corner, fear showing in his golden eyes. The harpy trembled slightly as he stared at the funky plague doctor. "I do not... recognize your presence." his voice wavered as he spoke, sounding hoarse and tired. He very clearly hasn't adjusted to his new life here.
"Why are you here?" he snapped, not quite registering what the doctor had said. His vision wasn't all that great, so he relied on vibe. He didn't recognize this vibe, which made him afraid. Then again, Kapnos was afraid of most people. He didn't like getting hurt, and hurting seems to be quite the hobby for all he has met.
He almost seemed to freeze a bit at the question. He wasn't used to such a calm tone. "Kapnós.." he mumbled, before following up with another question "What do you mean exactly by... help?" he was still on edge for sure, but he's a dumb ***** so he tends to trust people pretty quickly, depending on what they do and whatnot.
*he reaches in his pocket and pulls out another identical needle* "you were sent here from a pretty bad lab place so im going to use one of these" *he holds it up to his eye* "think of it like a healing potion but instead of drinking it, you use it like a drug and such"
"I don't..." he tried to process the information but failed miserably "What?" doctor please heal him of his dumb ***** disease. Kap seemed wary of the needle. He wasn't very fond of them.
oh, I should prolly mention, idc if it turns into ship or not. if it goes there it goes there, ya know?))
mmmmmmmmmmm dats chill)
"How am I supposed to know you are telling the truth?" he asked, still on the defensive, though he was calming down a little.
he frowned a bit but held out his wing-arm-thing, "A-Alright" tears started to well up in his eyes as he was overwhelmed with emotion. He didn't like needles, so he wasn't looking forward to that, but someone was being nice to him for once in his damn life, so he was also kind of happy.
He blinked his tears away, making sure to look away from his arm so he wouldn't see the needle go in. He then looked back once Crimson was done. "Thank you... sir."
"So it relies on blood to travel" he mumbled to himself, before looking up at the masked male "Are you really nicer than the people that held me before?"
"What do you mean by that? Are there times where you aren't so nice? When are they? How do you act? Is there something that provokes you usually?" he asked curiously, his eyes filled with wonder. He really was the type to warm up to someone quickly because he's a ****ing dumbass.
He flushed in embarrassment, quickly receding back into a shy and defensive state once more. "I tend to ask a lot of questions when I find a subject interesting. Sorry, sir."
"Well, why was I there? I never got any real explanation, since they figured that someone like me wouldn't understand anyway or something. I will admit, I didn't understand your language all that well then, but I've learned. They said I had a bird brain. Which was quite rude, I'll be honest. I may be naive about unfeathered people, their technology, and their customs, but I wouldn't say that I'm dumb. I would say that I'm uneducated." he said with a huff, not really caring that he went off on a tangent.
"Is that because your mask mimics that of a bird's beak?" he asked, since he was able to see it in more detail when Crimson administered the drug. "Or do you, in fact, do have a brain similar to that of an Aves?"
he followed up with "Is it made of keratin?" since he didn't really find that much of a resemblance, though he would understand if it was made out of the same material as a beak.
Kap frowned again "I don't see how they may see that then. The shape is similar, but that's it. Not made of the same thing or anything. It doesn't even have feathers." he plucked out one of his feathers with his foot, holding it to Crimson. "Here. It will be slightly more accurate with a feather."
"Crows are intelligent little creatures. Curious too. If they have an owner, they will bond themselves to them and be quite protective. If they just have a friend like you or me that has helped them, they will eventually tell all their friends, which causes the whole murder to be kind towards you. They'll make you clever little gifts as well." he spewed, almost as if he wasn't able to control himself. Kap tended to info dump a lot. "Feathered folk are similar to crows and ravens, in that type of sense. More like ravens though, since we tend to be loners if we cant find someone of our own sort."
"Are you trying to beat a record for most blood spread diseases inhabiting one loving body all at once or something?" he asked with a laugh, before realizing that might've been quite insensitive for him to say. "I apologize. It sounds like an interesting subject, nonetheless."
"Your testing? So you put yourself in danger? What if something goes extremely wrong which turns out to be fatal? Will you be disappointed in the afterlife if something like that happened, or will you be hoping that your fellow scientists will take the chance to see what effect that certain thing had on your body? And how your previous experiments affected your once-living body as well? How will they even be able to know what happened? Do you keep extremely detailed yet easy enough to understand notes, or are you extremely secretive about your studies?" there he goes again, asking a million questions a minute.
The harpy nodded, though he was a bit upset that he didn't answer his question to its full extend. He figured there was a reason for it though and didn't push any farther. He changed the subject again. "I'm sorry for the inconvenience but... Is there any possible way that I can get something to cover up with? It may seem like it would be fine to have me just like this since feathers cover up the... umm..." he struggled to find the word, but he was able to figure out another "more private parts, but it's still quite indecent to be without something to cover up that region in my culture. And embarrassing." Kap preferred to communicate with intelligent thoughts and words since he didn't want to be taken as an unintelligent savage and feral being like he was treated before, so when he didn't know the exact words for something, he found it extremely frustrating.
"That would be absolutely lovely. And, well, I know this may sound stupid, but the nest you provided is quite insufficient when it comes to comfort, the amount of nesting materials, etcetera." he's referring to the room when he says nest. "I thought it might be rude to rip up all the soft stuff in here." he thought for a bit, before asking "Do I need currency to get clothes? I don't have any of that, nor anything to trade..." Kap seemed worried
"I don't... really have wrists. I use my feet for most things, as any bird would. And, well, I'm quite heavy and my talons are really sharp, so I didn't really think you want me on your shoulder like a parrot or something." he tried to think, before saying "you can cuff me at the brachium if that is sufficient enough. It's more like unfeathered folk than feathered." that's all he could think of, besides putting him on a leash by the waist or something weird like that.
"If curiosity gets the best of me, doctor, you are free to scold me as you wish." that's all he could promise since he was a curious creature and he knew himself quite well.
"Lovely," he said with a hum, "You can lead the way. During that, I would like to ask you what those little glass things people wear over their eyes sometimes? Why do people want glass on a wire to sit across their noses? Is it a fashion thing? Culture? I guess what I'm trying to ask is what purpose do they serve?" he's talking about glasses, if you didn't get the point. He found it quite curious that humans and that of the like wear them.
*he starts walking* "well, those are called Glasses, also known as eyeglasses or spectacles, are vision eyewear, consisting of glass or hard plastic lenses mounted in a frame that holds them in front of a person's eyes, typically utilizing a bridge over the nose and hinged arms... they just help people see better really, but i think you only see the wire, dont you?
"Well, I can't really see anything at all, doctor. Everything is a blurry blob unless I get pretty close to it. Feathered folk are fortunate enough that we can actually see the obstacle if we look hard enough. At a glance, we aren't really able to though. I especially have trouble with things such as that." he said, a bit embarrassed as he followed along. "Unfeathered folk really are quite interesting."
"You think so?" he asked, probably looking up at the funky doctor man in question.
"Why after a week? What's the week for?" he looked around in curiosity as he walked along, covering his lower half with his wings.
"Is that so? Interesting.." he doubted that he would get too comfortable, but he wasn't going to admit it. "How long do I have to be here, doctor? Is there something wrong with me?"
He waited for the answer that didn't come, before asking "Did you hear my question, doctor?"
"Oh... I understand." he waited a few moments until continuing "Life in captivity is... less than ideal, as you know, but I'm a bit grateful for it. I was already ostracized by my own people, so it is a little nice knowing that someone is always around the corner. Even if that did mean bad news for me. Plus, it has helped me learn about you unfeathered. Feathered are taught to be... afraid. For good reason too. Your inventions have let you gain such a... high advantage. A high advantage over other life. You all love danger, weapons, control. You destroy ecosystems with your byproduct... you all have killed so many. Unfeathered like to raid our clans, kill everyone, then flaunt to their kind about how they killed us off..." he got lost in his thoughts as he blinked away tears, coming back to reality after a few short moments. "I'm sorry for getting off topic again, doctor."
"I'm not all that aware of other names besides 'feathered' and 'unfeathered.' My apologies." Kapnos started to look around again, even if he couldn't really... see.
"You would believe so too if you saw your family get murdered right before your eyes by strange people you've never seen before. If those people had the same description as the people in the stories you were told when you were little so you would eat your greens. From what I understand, we are told as monsters in your stories. This subject is quite depressing and I don't wish to talk about it any longer."
"They are?" he asked quite curiously, having never heard of any groups of colonies all the way up there.
"Interesting. Is it alright if I ask what type of study you do here?"
"So this is more of a rehabilitation center than a lab? What are the main labs' goals?"
"Huh... Why are conditions so bad there? Don't you have a protocol for people employed? Why do you need a rehabilitation facility when you could prevent things such as abuse from happening? Is it really that much of a problem for you to have a whole building or set of buildings dedicated to giving help to the victims that were in your care in the first place?"
"But you work towards the same goal? That doesn't make sense to me, doctor."
"It doesn't have to? I don't understand why it simply doesn't have to. I would like to know, doctor." he frowned a bit, clearly upset that he wasn't getting clear answers.
"Fine, but I would like to have some sort of answer when you have one. Can you explain eyeglasses to me a bit more? How they work?"
"Umm... well, I can't read all that well. I learned how to speak by hearing others. I stole some books so I can use the paper in my nest, but I didn't really understand any of them. I can read simple words though!" he said, seeming proud about his reading ability. It was more than a lot of harpies, so he had reason.
"Alright... did I make you upset, doctor? I'm sorry if I did. I'm not good with reading expression, tone, and body language."
"I think you explain things quite nicely. Your answers are easy to understand, and when you don't know, you don't try and guess. I quite like that. You seem like a pretty honest man. I have another question." he thought for a moment, trying to formulate the question properly without having it sound rude. "Why do you wear a mask?"
"That's... interesting. I guess it would help some people." he hummed for a bit, before asking "Do you think... that I will get better? You said that this place is for rehabilitation. Do you think I will be rehabilitated?" Kap seemed hesitant to ask, but he was too curious to not ask.
His face lit up at the news "Two months? Wow! I thought that maybe it would've been longer. Is there any way to see you after that? You seem like you would be a good friend. I don't have any of those but I heard that friends are kind to each other and are like mates but not. I'll never get one of those but having a friend seems pretty nice!"
"Well..." he started to think, overlooking the pros and cons. He didn't have anywhere to go after he gets out of this rehab, since his tribe cut him out and it's not like he can find a mate anyways. Harpies think a lot like animals in that way. Their main goal is to reproduce and keep their population at a healthy level. He's gay, plus he's seen as weak anyway, so even if he did have any sort of interest in finding a mate, he wouldn't be chosen. He didn't trust 'unfeathered folk' due to all the fear-mongering and trauma, so he wasn't sure what he was even going to do. "Well, I'm not sure, but if I do end up staying here I'd be more than happy to visit with you sometimes. Then again I feel like you wouldn't wish to talk to your old patient, especially when he plagues you with questions." he laughed nervously, honestly feeling bad about it all.
"Really? Oh dear, that does sound quite nice. People seem like they would be nice here, if your personnel are like me. Are they?" he asked curiously. I mean, if people are nice, he's more than happy to stay.
He thought a bit before nodding, seeming quite excited now. "That's good? Its never a good idea to be mean."
"I'll think about that when the time starts to come. What other amenities does this facility have to offer?"
"Tired...?" he thought in wonder for a moment, before squeaking out "Oh jeez I'm so sorry am I keeping you from sleeping at the moment???"
"Well, not right at the moment, but I apologize if my questions and needs have stopped you from taking a rest," Kap mumbled in embarrassment. "You know, like having free time and stuff..."
"I guess, but none of that can be used to sleep. Sleep is very important. When you sleep your body heals. Then again, I'd you know how sleep works and why we need it, so I don't have to explain it to you, doctor." This harpy was not afraid to scold someone on their habits, no matter who they may be.
"I hope you aren't so lazy when you have to treat your patients, doctor" He puffed his fluffy chest out a bit with a "hmph," quite obviously having grown confident in this short amount of time
"If it does, then it is my fault." he simply responded, before asking "Where are these clothes you spoke of? It feels like we've walked a mile."
He just looked absolutely dumbfounded, obviously not knowing where they were. "Please do tell me that you haven't gotten lost in your own lab."
Kapnos out a sigh "Do you know your way around? I could try and possibly backtrack, but I'm not sure if I can."
He looked around a bit, before looking at his wings. Kap wasn't sure when the last time he was clipped was, but saw that both of his wings were fully feathered. The harpy let out a little hum as he walked forward, before taking off down the hall. Kapnos's flight wasn't great, since he hasn't flown in a while, but it was sufficient enough. He landed with a crash and tumble but he recovered quickly. "I couldn't tell you which way is north in this place, doctor" he called out, basically saying 'idk where tf we are'
"I guess we will just have to hope then, yes? Or explore. I enjoy exploring."
"Well, do you want to do that or no?" he asked, not sure if reflecting was a good thing or bad thing
He caught up to Crimson, sticking by his side since technically he was supposed to be in the cuffs and all. Kap figured that the doctor wouldn't really appreciate him running off a lot.
"Do you have any way to contact one of your colleagues...?" he asked, getting a little concerned
Kap looked up at him, a little concerned "You make it sound like we're going to be stuck here for the rest of our days..."
His brow furrowed slightly "Well I dunno, but I do know that I don't want to spend the rest of my life in a building. A harpy's life is shorter than yours may be. We live from around 30-50. Maybe longer in captivity. I've already lived through a good 20-25 years of my life." Kap thought a bit, before saying "I just... want to do things, you know?"
"*Did* want to do? Yikes. Umm, I've always wanted to go to the mountains. And to the deserts. I also want to experience love. Have you loved someone before?" Kap matched the pace but struggled a bit. Short people problems.
He let out a little sigh. "I guess I shouldn't expect an answer in a time like this." Kap had to jog to keep up with Crimson. "I don't mind."
"Alright..." he stood next to the doctor awkwardly, hopping foot to foot like bird do. You know, the little hoppies.
He blinks a bit, before covering his eyes with his wings and turning away. "I won't look if you need to take off your mask," Kap stated, knowing that the doctor probably wouldn't want him to be looking.
(he kinda,,, looks like markiplier from back in the day LMAO IM SORRY)
Kap still faced away, but it wasn't really like it would do anything anyways. Unless he's so close to something that his nose is pressed against it, he can't really make out any details.
He kept his eyes on the ground, shuffling in place as he waited for the doctor to take the lead.
He frowned a bit, mainly just seeing darkness, though figured he should step carefully. "This place is quite grim." was all Kap said.
"A-Alright..." his feathers ruffled a bit as he held his chest high, a bit scared nonetheless.
He stopped at the arm, looking down at the floor, trying to see what the doctor was talking about. Kap then looked to the doctor, mumbling "Well I dunno if I'll be too heavy or something..." he couldn't be any heavier than 80 pounds, since he was around 4'10-4'11 and is considered smol™
His eyes widened in surprise "WhA- well- I suppose unfeathered folk would be strong. Your bones are so dense." Kap tucked his large wings against his body, not wanting to be too much of a bother for the doctor.
(this is how you make a confused harpy start to fall for a straight man smh shame on you)
rude. you can't blame the poor boi tho. the only person that has been nice to him is a hot doctor. and he tolerates Kap. I don't blame him.)
"Density is optional...?" he thought for a bit, his brow furrowing as he did so. "Your bones are dense because you are bipedal and they need to support the muscles on your body. That's why people that are super tall can't really exist for long. With the density of the bone that everyone else has, their bones can't support the mass. At least I think so. I could be totally wrong about that though."
He could not think of anything. He's dense when it comes to understanding things. Kap followed along in confusion. "What do you mean by that? I don't understand."
"Woah you have magic too?!" he asked in excitement, completely oblivious. Then he heard the next thing that Crimson said. "I assume that's bad...?"
"Bad then. I guess we'll have to think of something else then." he shifted from foot to foot in thought.
"Pretty much just weather. I can create wind, clouds, snow, rain, lightning. Stuff like that. If I really try I can make tornados, hurricanes, thunderstorms, and really bad blizzards, but that leaves me immobilized for a good day or so." Kap said with a hum, continuing to hop from foot to foot.
"That's why I didn't suggest it" he retorted, a little offended honestly. Kap hopped back, keeping himself in the air since he didn't want to risk stepping on any unseen needles.
his eyes widened at the sight. "Why did you just hurt yourself doctor???"
He just decided that it would be a good idea to fly to the back of the room, so he did just that. Kap studied the doctor and the door with interest, wanting to see what was going to happen.
*he puts his hand on the door and detonates it like a bomb of some sort, peaces scattered like glass across the room, none of them managing to hit cap but some came close. crimson stood there and shook off some dust, for a second it looked like he had feathers but it wasnt too clear, the light from another room on the other side seeped in"
Kap squeezed his eyes shut at the explosion, before flying over. He stumbled on his landing. "Well, that was quite helpful."
"Yeah, I'm fine. Are you though?" he looked a little worried, since, well, Crimson cut his hand open.
he pouted a bit, "if you say so" before looking through the now gone door. If you couldn't tell, Kap isn't the type to survive a zombie apocalypse type of situation. He can claw your eyes out for sure but he couldn't kill.
He followed after, just a tad bit flattered that Crimson had said that. No homo though.
(it ain't gay if u say no homo, even if it may seem very homo.)
"Well that's good! Sorry I got us into this situation, by the way... I shouldn't've asked so many questions..."
"Yeah, but, well.. I am today's cause, and I apologize." he stared down at the floor in pure shame.
He let out a soft huff, wanting to know where we were now but he was already warned to not ask questions right now.
He nodded, tucking himself a bit closer to the doctor. Not too close though, because that's gay.
His brow furrowed in frustration as he stared down at the floor, feeling the eyes of the woman on him. 'Well, she seems like a *****' he thought to himself, silently hoping that Crimson will handle this situation.
*she looks at crimson and lightens up a bit* "birds of a feather must stick together am i right?" *she pats crimson on the head and his hair poofs up a bit* "though you wont be able to enjoy your time pretending to be lower rank, you still have to deal with subject Z30 ok?"
*he moves her and away and continues walking* "ill deal with it later, come on Kap"
He nodded and followed along, dying to know what 'bird of a feather' meant. Kapnos didn't ask, of course, since it didn't seem super important.
he quickened his pace when Crimson did, not sure why the hell they were walking so fast
Kap was definitely worried now, noticing Crimson's shifty behavior. He walked through the doorway, waiting for the doctor to walk through and lead the way once more.
"A-Alright" he hesitated but started to walk. Kap was in anxiety central right now.
"I have so many questions..." he mumbled, his chest puffed out a bit. "That lady looked at me weird and I didn't like it."
"That sounds... less than fun. She gives me bad vibes..." he shivered a bit "Then again, a lot of females give me bad vibes. They're so important, you know? I know it is my role in life but I don't like to be looked down on."
"What did bird of a feather mean?" he asked, remembering that first
"Why did the scary lady say it to you then? We aren't from the same tribe..."
"But you already stated that you don't have a brain of a bird! So why does she think that?"
(I’m going to Use my Oc Lost, and is it okay to ship? And my apologies if my English is bad)
Lost looked over at him with her dark red eyes, and eyed him curiously examining every part of his body making she wasn’t in any danger.
She looked back at him, and she gave him a slight wave back.
“Hello.?”
She looked at him for a moment, and she lifted her brow.
“Your making it comfortable for me..?” She was surprised and her eyes slightly twitched.
She felt a bit unstable from all of the abuse from the other lab and her speech started to glitch as she spoke, like a error in a video game.
“Oh..that’s fine, I ɧą۷ɛŋ’ɬ had anyone do that 𝐵𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒“.
She eyed the needle being absolutely terrified of it but she wasn’t taking any chances before “it” happened again and She held out her shakily.
The glitching slowed down, and she took a deep breath.
“Why..would you wanna help people like me?”.
She almost smiled but looked away, not used to this treatment.
“Oh..that’s “reasonable”.
“I see, but I have a question...could I possibly free roam?”.
Her eyes went from a dark red, to a bright yellow.
“Oh I hoped that I could explore. I do enjoy running around, and climbing walls”.
She started to open up to the strange man a little more, feeling like she could trust him.
“All those things are here? That’s..Amazing!” She seemed to get over excited, and her eyes turned to a light blue.
“That’s not so bad..could you take me to those places? Mr.. -Oh I haven’t asked for your name..” she looked down a bit ashamed.
“I’m usually Called B2, but one of the scientist called me “Lost” so you can call me one of those Crimson”.
Geez so many replies, it takes a while to scroll to the bottom, I don’t have a lab rat oc or anything and you already have quite a few rps going on so I don’t know if you even want anymore, dunno if you’ll even see this but if you do then hi!!! I hope your having a great day! Remember to take breaks to stretch and get water or food!! Ok uh I might make a lab rat oc now because they do seem fun to make-
