bastardtrashdoctor

[bastardtrashdoctor]

inactive sorry :(

pharma’s been merged into raysofsinshine

[bastardtrashdoctor]

“Right! Sorry, I’m all scatter brained today,” he chuckles.

At 6pm sharp Anon announced his arrival with a knock, nervously kneading his servos. He needn't be, but he really wanted to hopefully impress Pharma.

Pharma opens the door, half his face covered in soot. “Hi. I uh... lost track of time...” he says sheepishly.

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“I’m so lonely now, I gave into going out with you,” he snickers.

At 6pm sharp Anon announced his arrival with a knock, nervously kneading his servos. He needn't be, but he really wanted to hopefully impress Pharma.

Pharma opens the door, half his face covered in soot. “Hi. I uh... lost track of time...” he says sheepishly.

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“I murdered a friend,” he fake sobs.

At 6pm sharp Anon announced his arrival with a knock, nervously kneading his servos. He needn't be, but he really wanted to hopefully impress Pharma.

Pharma opens the door, half his face covered in soot. “Hi. I uh... lost track of time...” he says sheepishly.

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“Definitely self pity,” Pharma teases back.

At 6pm sharp Anon announced his arrival with a knock, nervously kneading his servos. He needn't be, but he really wanted to hopefully impress Pharma.

Pharma opens the door, half his face covered in soot. “Hi. I uh... lost track of time...” he says sheepishly.

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“Good old fashioned pity?” Pharma quips back.

At 6pm sharp Anon announced his arrival with a knock, nervously kneading his servos. He needn't be, but he really wanted to hopefully impress Pharma.

Pharma opens the door, half his face covered in soot. “Hi. I uh... lost track of time...” he says sheepishly.

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"Ya looked better with the soot." He replied with a straight face.

Pharma fakes an offended gasp. “And here I thought you wanted to go out with me!

At 6pm sharp Anon announced his arrival with a knock, nervously kneading his servos. He needn't be, but he really wanted to hopefully impress Pharma.

Pharma opens the door, half his face covered in soot. “Hi. I uh... lost track of time...” he says sheepishly.

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“Am I prettier now?” Pharma purrs.

At 6pm sharp Anon announced his arrival with a knock, nervously kneading his servos. He needn't be, but he really wanted to hopefully impress Pharma.

Pharma opens the door, half his face covered in soot. “Hi. I uh... lost track of time...” he says sheepishly.

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Pharma hides his smile, and his servos rest on Anon’s waist.

At 6pm sharp Anon announced his arrival with a knock, nervously kneading his servos. He needn't be, but he really wanted to hopefully impress Pharma.

Pharma opens the door, half his face covered in soot. “Hi. I uh... lost track of time...” he says sheepishly.

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“Can you uh... Asist me? I can’t really see it,” he asks, holding out the cloth to Anon.

At 6pm sharp Anon announced his arrival with a knock, nervously kneading his servos. He needn't be, but he really wanted to hopefully impress Pharma.

Pharma opens the door, half his face covered in soot. “Hi. I uh... lost track of time...” he says sheepishly.

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“Yeah...” he sighs. “Do I got anything on my face?” he asks, unaware of half his face being covered.

At 6pm sharp Anon announced his arrival with a knock, nervously kneading his servos. He needn't be, but he really wanted to hopefully impress Pharma.

Pharma opens the door, half his face covered in soot. “Hi. I uh... lost track of time...” he says sheepishly.

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“Sorry, I’m just excited about the date,” he says, grabbing a wet towel to wipe soot of his servos. “And I was trying to make another form of my meds but, obviously, it blew up in my face.”

At 6pm sharp Anon announced his arrival with a knock, nervously kneading his servos. He needn't be, but he really wanted to hopefully impress Pharma.

Pharma opens the door, half his face covered in soot. “Hi. I uh... lost track of time...” he says sheepishly.

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“You can come in,” he says, opening the door and stepping aside, a ridiculously large grin on his faceplates.

At 6pm sharp Anon announced his arrival with a knock, nervously kneading his servos. He needn't be, but he really wanted to hopefully impress Pharma.

Pharma opens the door, half his face covered in soot. “Hi. I uh... lost track of time...” he says sheepishly.

[bastardtrashdoctor]

rb if you’d wipe all pedophiles off this earth

[bastardtrashdoctor]

At 6pm sharp Anon announced his arrival with a knock, nervously kneading his servos. He needn't be, but he really wanted to hopefully impress Pharma.

Pharma opens the door, half his face covered in soot. “Hi. I uh... lost track of time...” he says sheepishly.

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“Okie dokie!” he agrees, smiling.

Anon had been continously glancing in Pharma's direction the entire time he was in the restaurant. It was distracting him slightly since he wanted to get it off his chest and know once and for all, but he still was scared what would happen afterwards. Finally at the end of the shift, he walked over, and sat across him. "Got any plans for saturday?"

“Not yet. Might go on a murder spree, might go save a life, who knows,” Pharma replies casually, smirking.

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“Doesn’t mean you can’t get an anxiety attack later,” Pharma snickers.

Anon had been continously glancing in Pharma's direction the entire time he was in the restaurant. It was distracting him slightly since he wanted to get it off his chest and know once and for all, but he still was scared what would happen afterwards. Finally at the end of the shift, he walked over, and sat across him. "Got any plans for saturday?"

“Not yet. Might go on a murder spree, might go save a life, who knows,” Pharma replies casually, smirking.