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You seem scared, that’s not befitting a spy of your alleged expertise… 

A spinning saw connected to a long robotic arm thingy? (guys english isnt the mod’s first language cut me some fucking slack, just picture it like a surgery supply gone horror movie) comes down, inching closer and closer to Curt’s face

Or maybe I just scare you.

Curt is reckless. Curt is impatient.

He had tried to rush back into the same facility he previously broke into, to see Owen. To try and get him out of there. Maybe retrieve parts of the machine, see what would happen. Admittedly he hadn’t actually gone in with much of a plan, merely the thought of interacting with the machine again. He had gone back in too soon, the attempt too quick. He wasn’t sure what the exact deal had been, but it felt like they had been waiting for him. Ready to corner him.

His memories are hazy.

He’s struggling to open his eyes, blearily blinking as he comes to consciousness. Curt doesn’t know where he is or what could be happening. His head swam, trying to focus on the room. He couldn’t help his eyes squinting half-shut as he tried peering around the room. The main issue was the lacking ability of walking. He couldn’t even stand. His arms were tied up too.

“..Hello?” He mumbled out.

[ —@special-ass-agent ]

You’re back, why?

Owen’s not sure how he feels about this, last time he saw Curt he started… malfunctioning.. So he’s mad, but he also missed Curt? Is he glad to see him again? Surely Curt has a plan, no one would be stupid enough to come back so soon- right?

Either way, it took some convincing to get to talk to him, so he better prove himself worth it, prove he can be trusted, prove he’s worth keeping alive.

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You think I’m just going to sit here and monologue at you?

Yes, that was exactly his intention but now..

This is the interrogation room, also known as the testing room, one of the few rooms where I have control of everything.

The sound of a saw revving up can be heard.

It’s very well equipped, I’m more than willing to “do my worst”

Owen’s hoping this would get something useful out of Curt.. he doesn’t want to get rid of him though.

Curt is reckless. Curt is impatient.

He had tried to rush back into the same facility he previously broke into, to see Owen. To try and get him out of there. Maybe retrieve parts of the machine, see what would happen. Admittedly he hadn’t actually gone in with much of a plan, merely the thought of interacting with the machine again. He had gone back in too soon, the attempt too quick. He wasn’t sure what the exact deal had been, but it felt like they had been waiting for him. Ready to corner him.

His memories are hazy.

He’s struggling to open his eyes, blearily blinking as he comes to consciousness. Curt doesn’t know where he is or what could be happening. His head swam, trying to focus on the room. He couldn’t help his eyes squinting half-shut as he tried peering around the room. The main issue was the lacking ability of walking. He couldn’t even stand. His arms were tied up too.

“..Hello?” He mumbled out.

[ —@special-ass-agent ]

You’re back, why?

Owen’s not sure how he feels about this, last time he saw Curt he started… malfunctioning.. So he’s mad, but he also missed Curt? Is he glad to see him again? Surely Curt has a plan, no one would be stupid enough to come back so soon- right?

Either way, it took some convincing to get to talk to him, so he better prove himself worth it, prove he can be trusted, prove he’s worth keeping alive.

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Well, Curtis… If you wanted to get captured, maybe I shouldn’t be talking to you, in fact…

He takes a dramatic pause

Maybe you’re too dangerous to be left alive.

He’s bluffing, just like he knows Curt is.. But he wants to scare him, see how he reacts to that.

Curt is reckless. Curt is impatient.

He had tried to rush back into the same facility he previously broke into, to see Owen. To try and get him out of there. Maybe retrieve parts of the machine, see what would happen. Admittedly he hadn’t actually gone in with much of a plan, merely the thought of interacting with the machine again. He had gone back in too soon, the attempt too quick. He wasn’t sure what the exact deal had been, but it felt like they had been waiting for him. Ready to corner him.

His memories are hazy.

He’s struggling to open his eyes, blearily blinking as he comes to consciousness. Curt doesn’t know where he is or what could be happening. His head swam, trying to focus on the room. He couldn’t help his eyes squinting half-shut as he tried peering around the room. The main issue was the lacking ability of walking. He couldn’t even stand. His arms were tied up too.

“..Hello?” He mumbled out.

[ —@special-ass-agent ]

You’re back, why?

Owen’s not sure how he feels about this, last time he saw Curt he started… malfunctioning.. So he’s mad, but he also missed Curt? Is he glad to see him again? Surely Curt has a plan, no one would be stupid enough to come back so soon- right?

Either way, it took some convincing to get to talk to him, so he better prove himself worth it, prove he can be trusted, prove he’s worth keeping alive.

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You’d strip me of my purpose and for what? Your sentimentality over a dead man? You would’ve been much harder to capture if just stayed away.

Maybe if Owen pushes him away hard enough he’ll stop feeling bad.

Are you sure you’re not hurt? Seeing as you weren’t strong enough to fight our agents off I doubt you’re as strong as you say

dont acknowledge the sweetheart thing don’t acknowledge the sweetheart thing don’t

Curt is reckless. Curt is impatient.

He had tried to rush back into the same facility he previously broke into, to see Owen. To try and get him out of there. Maybe retrieve parts of the machine, see what would happen. Admittedly he hadn’t actually gone in with much of a plan, merely the thought of interacting with the machine again. He had gone back in too soon, the attempt too quick. He wasn’t sure what the exact deal had been, but it felt like they had been waiting for him. Ready to corner him.

His memories are hazy.

He’s struggling to open his eyes, blearily blinking as he comes to consciousness. Curt doesn’t know where he is or what could be happening. His head swam, trying to focus on the room. He couldn’t help his eyes squinting half-shut as he tried peering around the room. The main issue was the lacking ability of walking. He couldn’t even stand. His arms were tied up too.

“..Hello?” He mumbled out.

[ —@special-ass-agent ]

You’re back, why?

Owen’s not sure how he feels about this, last time he saw Curt he started… malfunctioning.. So he’s mad, but he also missed Curt? Is he glad to see him again? Surely Curt has a plan, no one would be stupid enough to come back so soon- right?

Either way, it took some convincing to get to talk to him, so he better prove himself worth it, prove he can be trusted, prove he’s worth keeping alive.

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They nodded along to what Owen had said, headed and shoulders dropping further and further into a slump.

"Ye-yeah. You're probably right." They almost mumbled it. "But could you still promise? Just- just for me?"

They pauss again, before shaking their head at something.

"No, that's stupid. Nevermind, there's no need." They clear their throat. "Well, you know how to reach me if you need further assistance! Or just to talk. Im always happy to talk."

-💡

You’ve been.. Incredibly helpful. I do not want to lose you.

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Curt… Curt… Curt.. you keep saying that like you’re doing me a favor.

This is Owen’s purpose, the reason for his creation, to think there was anything else for him would be foolishness, right?

I belong here, there is nothing for me outside, you should know this… 

Are you hurt? Do you have a concussion?

Suddenly Owen’s voice is a little more caring compared to the insults he was throwing before, he himself isn’t sure why.. Maybe because he doesn’t want Curt giving him unreliable information.

Curt is reckless. Curt is impatient.

He had tried to rush back into the same facility he previously broke into, to see Owen. To try and get him out of there. Maybe retrieve parts of the machine, see what would happen. Admittedly he hadn’t actually gone in with much of a plan, merely the thought of interacting with the machine again. He had gone back in too soon, the attempt too quick. He wasn’t sure what the exact deal had been, but it felt like they had been waiting for him. Ready to corner him.

His memories are hazy.

He’s struggling to open his eyes, blearily blinking as he comes to consciousness. Curt doesn’t know where he is or what could be happening. His head swam, trying to focus on the room. He couldn’t help his eyes squinting half-shut as he tried peering around the room. The main issue was the lacking ability of walking. He couldn’t even stand. His arms were tied up too.

“..Hello?” He mumbled out.

[ —@special-ass-agent ]

You’re back, why?

Owen’s not sure how he feels about this, last time he saw Curt he started… malfunctioning.. So he’s mad, but he also missed Curt? Is he glad to see him again? Surely Curt has a plan, no one would be stupid enough to come back so soon- right?

Either way, it took some convincing to get to talk to him, so he better prove himself worth it, prove he can be trusted, prove he’s worth keeping alive.

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Curt is reckless. Curt is impatient.

He had tried to rush back into the same facility he previously broke into, to see Owen. To try and get him out of there. Maybe retrieve parts of the machine, see what would happen. Admittedly he hadn’t actually gone in with much of a plan, merely the thought of interacting with the machine again. He had gone back in too soon, the attempt too quick. He wasn’t sure what the exact deal had been, but it felt like they had been waiting for him. Ready to corner him.

His memories are hazy.

He’s struggling to open his eyes, blearily blinking as he comes to consciousness. Curt doesn’t know where he is or what could be happening. His head swam, trying to focus on the room. He couldn’t help his eyes squinting half-shut as he tried peering around the room. The main issue was the lacking ability of walking. He couldn’t even stand. His arms were tied up too.

“..Hello?” He mumbled out.

[ —@special-ass-agent ]

You’re back, why?

Owen’s not sure how he feels about this, last time he saw Curt he started… malfunctioning.. So he’s mad, but he also missed Curt? Is he glad to see him again? Surely Curt has a plan, no one would be stupid enough to come back so soon- right?

Either way, it took some convincing to get to talk to him, so he better prove himself worth it, prove he can be trusted, prove he’s worth keeping alive.

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If you lose control over small things, then it'll be nothing. I promise.

Also don't mind anything that may go missing :)

-🍸

My job is to be perceptive, what do you not understand?

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Oh no reason, just...don't mind anything weird in the coming days haha.

-🍸 (Ooc: I like just being tagged as martini anon :D)

I always mind, I must be on high alert.

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How good would you consider your internal computer security?

-🍸

Very good, who are you?

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Okay, um, nice to talking to you?

[Thea gives an awkward half wave before leaving the room.]

🔧

Thank you.

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Can we add some code so you can be fed like a tomagachi?

-🍸

Can we not?

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I, COOL HIGHER UP, WANT TO WCCESS OWEN CARVOUR FILE

Alright… 

You now have access to the file, Owen does not.

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OOC: Lol that's great.

...yeah I think I'll stick with Owen.

🔧

Alright. Your call.

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can we feed u like a tamagotchi pet

I don’t eat.

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HELLO ITS ME MR EPIC TOTALLY REAL HIGHER UP. LOOK AT MY ID.

[shows epic cool very real id 100%]

SHOW ME WHAT I WANT WOWZA

— no clixkbait higher up

Huh, I don’t think I can find you in my database. That looks about right though.. What would you like to see?

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Who is u favourite person?

Having a favourite would be illogical. Dr Lopez comes to mind since he assisted in my creation, my handler comes to mind as well.. But no real favourite, no.