Norman knows full well he's a terrible person, on almost every level. But that, still, doesn't mean he can't try and at least do his job to the best of his (occasionally hindered) abilities. And that includes checking up on, and taking care of, his 'employees.'

So down to the medical wing he's going, today, to see Otto. And have a nice little

...in retrospect, that might not have been the best idea ever.

Oh well.

Otto.

I need to speak with you, as soon as is convenient. Please meet me in the Nexus, at the attached coordinates. *coordinates attached!*

Do not wear your harness.

Norman had a horrible evening and a terrible night, last night -- and today isn't shaping up to be much better, the unusually persistent hangover only adding to the unpleasantness. From getting dressed down by his superiors, dealing with the main team itself, and talking to public relations personnel, to trying to figure out how to deal with... ( Read more... )

I have just returned from the Sanctuary. While there, I lured Otto into the catacombs under false pretenses, then subjected him to an EMP burst to deactivate his arms, tied bandages around his face, before taping up both his biological and metal arms and kicking him around a bit, then leaving him there. If he has not returned, yet, he is likely ( Read more... )

...well, fuck. This is going to make things difficult.