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[seam-queen]

i think you need to rethink your hiring process

Welcome @askhugostrange to GCU!

[seam-queen]

idk even i have heard some wild things… be careful :(

Welcome @askhugostrange to GCU!

[seam-queen]

The crash out is inevitable.

[seam-queen]

you need to talk about it orrrrr??

I need to DIE PROMPTLY

[seam-queen]

idk who you are but NO????

I need to DIE PROMPTLY

[seam-queen]

no fun :(

thoughts on being paid very well by a faceless (and very wanted) vigilante because of some alleged felonies?? totally asking for a friend.

- @seam-queen

Quite illegal.

[seam-queen]

My kingdom for a Leslie Thompkins RP blog

[seam-queen]

They pulled off the helmet once they got off.

She lightly nodded. Eating would help get everything out of her system, but Seams wasn’t even sure if they could stomach much more than the protein bar. If anything, she’d at least make an attempt to.

The jacket was the next thing to go, shrugged off and offered back over to Jason with a hand. She pulled down the regular mask she had, not caring in a place she knew was fine. The expression on her face looked distant and unfocused.

Magic Anon: you have been infected with fear toxic. You do not have an antidote on hand

As soon as Seams inhaled it, they knew they were fucked.

They had a few thoughts all at once- they were going to kill a straw man when they had the chance, and they had no clue how they were about to react. This would be way worse than their first accidental drug trip. They didn’t have the coordination to enter a comm channel while trying to leave the area, and ended up pressing a small button while fleeing.

@gothamsfavoritecrimeboss

[seam-queen]

Seams pulled on the jacket quietly.

She’d usually say some quip about the joke but didn’t even bother at this point. She pulled on the helmet too, waiting on him now. They looked steady in their feet still, but had a feeling they’d definitely be crashing later after the adrenaline and everything else wore off.

Magic Anon: you have been infected with fear toxic. You do not have an antidote on hand

As soon as Seams inhaled it, they knew they were fucked.

They had a few thoughts all at once- they were going to kill a straw man when they had the chance, and they had no clue how they were about to react. This would be way worse than their first accidental drug trip. They didn’t have the coordination to enter a comm channel while trying to leave the area, and ended up pressing a small button while fleeing.

@gothamsfavoritecrimeboss

[seam-queen]

She grabbed the guard, pulling the mask back off and putting that on.

“Whatever works after… that.” She muttered, attaching the mask to her belt. Whatever it was still bothered her, but it was something she had to put up with for now.

Normally she’d have definitely fought him on going with, insisting that she could get something to eat herself. All that seemed lost for now, and Seams nodded.

Magic Anon: you have been infected with fear toxic. You do not have an antidote on hand

As soon as Seams inhaled it, they knew they were fucked.

They had a few thoughts all at once- they were going to kill a straw man when they had the chance, and they had no clue how they were about to react. This would be way worse than their first accidental drug trip. They didn’t have the coordination to enter a comm channel while trying to leave the area, and ended up pressing a small button while fleeing.

@gothamsfavoritecrimeboss

[seam-queen]

Seams grabbed the bar, unwrapping it.

She lifted the bottom of the remaining mask, taking a bite. “Gas. I don’t got a filter or anything.” There was a weary huff that left her, “Wound up seeing it being distributed. Have fun with that one.”

She ate the rest of the bar in another bite, sticking the full-face mask back on.

Magic Anon: you have been infected with fear toxic. You do not have an antidote on hand

As soon as Seams inhaled it, they knew they were fucked.

They had a few thoughts all at once- they were going to kill a straw man when they had the chance, and they had no clue how they were about to react. This would be way worse than their first accidental drug trip. They didn’t have the coordination to enter a comm channel while trying to leave the area, and ended up pressing a small button while fleeing.

@gothamsfavoritecrimeboss

[seam-queen]

Seams kept pressed against the wall.

She’d yanked her arm back after and- God she did not want to be touched right now. Everything felt wrong and the hair on the back of her neck stood up straight.

There was a slow minute or two of standing there frozen, hardly moving. The look in her eyes faded from fear to paranoia, but paranoia was manageable. It was normal, being a constant thing.

“I- God. I’m… so fucked.” She murmured, her shoulders relaxing while bringing a hand up to her face and wiping her eye.

Magic Anon: you have been infected with fear toxic. You do not have an antidote on hand

As soon as Seams inhaled it, they knew they were fucked.

They had a few thoughts all at once- they were going to kill a straw man when they had the chance, and they had no clue how they were about to react. This would be way worse than their first accidental drug trip. They didn’t have the coordination to enter a comm channel while trying to leave the area, and ended up pressing a small button while fleeing.

@gothamsfavoritecrimeboss

[seam-queen]

She was firmly rooted in place, trembling in place.

It was docile compared to her normal demeanor. There was no fight in this, just a sort of preparedness in a way that was hardly normal. A terror filled resignation that whatever happens will happen with no way to fight it.

Seams pulled off the full face mask and left it in her hand, her eyes unfocused and wide.

Magic Anon: you have been infected with fear toxic. You do not have an antidote on hand

As soon as Seams inhaled it, they knew they were fucked.

They had a few thoughts all at once- they were going to kill a straw man when they had the chance, and they had no clue how they were about to react. This would be way worse than their first accidental drug trip. They didn’t have the coordination to enter a comm channel while trying to leave the area, and ended up pressing a small button while fleeing.

@gothamsfavoritecrimeboss

[seam-queen]

Seams stood at the edge of an alley, leaning against a wall.

Everything told them to run, to hide, hands gripping the edges of the brick for dear life. The mask they wore didn’t help with the mix of unsteady breaths and cut off words that they whispered between gasps.

“I can’t- no, please.”

Already terrified, they nearly cowered once Jason had shown up in the corner of their eye. Between the fight or flight most others shown, they chose the third option to freeze in place like a deer in headlights.

Magic Anon: you have been infected with fear toxic. You do not have an antidote on hand

As soon as Seams inhaled it, they knew they were fucked.

They had a few thoughts all at once- they were going to kill a straw man when they had the chance, and they had no clue how they were about to react. This would be way worse than their first accidental drug trip. They didn’t have the coordination to enter a comm channel while trying to leave the area, and ended up pressing a small button while fleeing.

@gothamsfavoritecrimeboss

[seam-queen]

Magic Anon: you have been infected with fear toxic. You do not have an antidote on hand

As soon as Seams inhaled it, they knew they were fucked.

They had a few thoughts all at once- they were going to kill a straw man when they had the chance, and they had no clue how they were about to react. This would be way worse than their first accidental drug trip. They didn’t have the coordination to enter a comm channel while trying to leave the area, and ended up pressing a small button while fleeing.

@gothamsfavoritecrimeboss

[seam-queen]

“So let’s see- goggles, say you came here- or did you just want to wait around for ‘em?” She asked, “‘Cause I’ve just kinda been doing my own work without a cat tryin’ to sit on my laptop, and I doubt it’d be an intrusion.”

There's a distressed-looking woman knocking at the apartment door. She's just barely shorter than Seams, with a wild mane of brown hair poorly contained by a ponytail and some hair clips, and scars around her left eye.

@candy-corn-requested-by-shadows

Seams was lucky enough to already be in their uniform, mask pulled over their face and identity all but seen. When they tugged open the door a crack their head tilted slightly to the side. “How- what? Y’know, not even gonna ask. Whatcha need?”

[seam-queen]

"Seams." She vaguely points to herself, with a fake name, obviously, but one nonetheless. "Nice to meet y'."

There's a distressed-looking woman knocking at the apartment door. She's just barely shorter than Seams, with a wild mane of brown hair poorly contained by a ponytail and some hair clips, and scars around her left eye.

@candy-corn-requested-by-shadows

Seams was lucky enough to already be in their uniform, mask pulled over their face and identity all but seen. When they tugged open the door a crack their head tilted slightly to the side. “How- what? Y’know, not even gonna ask. Whatcha need?”