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Aug 16, 2010 17:50

[Since I'm such a big fan of these types of posts (and honestly I need these things to happen in game), let's look in on our favourite Mister Sinclair while he goes through his day!

Somewhere around 3am, he's working on plasmids! The ADAM under his control is glowing brightly in the dark room. The ghastly green light on his face shows a grim, satisfied smile, and he starts to clean up. Why is he awake this early? Whoooo knooooows.

10 in the morning finds him feeding and tending to his pups. Boring.

Noon comes and he's idly munching on some form of fried chicken, typing away at his comms. The comm sitting on his desk beside him shows him watching certain feeds, though it's difficult to tell what they are. His arm bumps it and the camera slides down, unable to see whatever he's most clearly pressing delete on.

Later on, he's scouring feeds again, but these are all of a laboratory.

Dinnertime! But he's not eating. No, now he's pointedly turning off the camera, murmuring angrily to himself about it.]

...Miss Rogue, I have somethin' that might be of interest t'you.

[Locked//Impossible to hack]
Bhamba, I was wonderin' if you would be willin' t'make a trade.

puppies!, this is why he hates video, +eway, damndamndamnthatbhamba damn him, gdi i'm not a tv show, +video, hiding from the truth (literally), i don't smell like adam do you?, +audio, damn that lamb, goddamnthismansion, +action, no matter what they said? not my fault

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