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@alariiic
“ENTRY 19/19.”
[08/08/1903]
..I don’t believe how she could do something like that.
Just for.. me?
I can’t even say it was for me. What a selfish thought, as if I can’t acknowledge her act as..
Heroic?..
I’m not sure what to even call it, because I don’t have thoughts now.. There is nothing I can do and nothing will bring her back to me.
With nothing left to say..
I won’t be writing in this any longer.
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“ENTRY 18/19”
[07/22/1903]
I haven’t written in some time now.
It’s partly because.. I’ve lost track of my entries, but..
it’s been two years since I saw either of them.
Zara.. I’d given up looking for her last year.. I feel selfish for that.
She’s not coming back to me, I have to accept…
but I’m falling apart without her.
“ENTRY 17/19”
[08/12/1901]
I didn’t think I would be this lonely without them, without her..
I suppose I took everyone for granted.
I prided myself on needing no one to thrive, but now? I realize I needed them more than ever.
I don’t think I can do this alone.
I’m….scared.
”ENTRY 16/19”
[12/06/1901.]
Zara…
Why did you have to do it?..
I’m not mad..
Just please….come back to me.
I still love you.
ell hates you!!
That would be mildly confusing since we don’t interact much, but she’s allowed to do whatever she wants.
It doesn’t change anything or affect me.
Were you trying to hurt me with this?…..
Get a life.
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alaric how do you feel about this image
What the fuck is this?
Not funny.
“ENTRY 15/19”
[12/03/1901]
I don’t know what it is, but I feel like something is off in the Lab.
It’s gotten a lot quieter lately, the regular late nights seem to get more eerie as the days go by. I hope i’m not just coming to conclusions….I might ask Oscar if he feels the same.
“ENTRY 9/19”
[11/25/1901]
the rest of the date is torn out?..
Eugh…Simon gives me the creeps. Every time he talks to me I get chills, I just wish he didn’t work here anymore.
He keeps calling me…dear? What kind of man calls another man that. It makes me severely uncomfortable.
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( please excuse if i don’t respond fast/my responses are short. i’m really sick )
Zararelji walked out of her room, some blood coming out of her mouth and staining her scarf as she trembled, holding her neck to try and get the shock collar Vipre had given her off.
It was unfair. Why did she have to deal with this? Sure, she had… ‘willingly’ signed up to be the patient, but getting beat almost everyday for other’s disobedience was important to finding the new hope?
…just two more tours.
As Alaric stumbled through the hall, he’d noticed Zara.
He quickly ran up to her, visible worry on his face…along with stained cheeks from tears.
“…Zara!-….Oh my god….What did he?-…”
The panicked scientist held her close, trying to figure out the extent of the injury.
“ghh..-“ Zararelji makes a sound of pain, wrapping her arms around Alaric whilst she continued to cough, some blood continuing to stain onto her scarf. She was visibly shaking, probably due to having being shocked by Vipre around seven times.
“….N-No, it’s okay, come on, let’s get back to your room…”
He let out a deep breath, shuffling into her room and placing her down on the bed.
“I’m sorry I can’t protect you. This is all my fucking fault…”
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Zararelji walked out of her room, some blood coming out of her mouth and staining her scarf as she trembled, holding her neck to try and get the shock collar Vipre had given her off.
It was unfair. Why did she have to deal with this? Sure, she had… ‘willingly’ signed up to be the patient, but getting beat almost everyday for other’s disobedience was important to finding the new hope?
…just two more tours.
As Alaric stumbled through the hall, he’d noticed Zara.
He quickly ran up to her, visible worry on his face…along with stained cheeks from tears.
“…Zara!-….Oh my god….What did he?-…”
The panicked scientist held her close, trying to figure out the extent of the injury.
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“ENTRY 12/19”
[11/17/1901.]
“Something…happened today. I was so powerless against Him….
I know he’s a monster, but something in me..
I can’t seem to stand up to him.
I guess I learned my lesson, haven’t I?”
Written on a piece of paper on a corkboard
Alaric is a weirdo who’s obsessed with his own test experiment. Am I right or wrong.? Anybody can respond to this paper I don’t care.
”Oscar is a useless fatass who doesn’t get work done, even after being told to do so. Am I right or wrong?
-Alaric, with love.”
Written on a piece of paper pinned to the corkboard.
Oh shut up. As soon as you kill me you’ll feed me to your little pet or whatever she is to you. It’ll be a matter of time until Vipre catches you for what you do. Oh wait, he did.
“You really think you have the right to talk about something of which you CAUSED? Don’t make me laugh, Oscar. Are you really that foolish that you’d take your anger out on an innocent subject of ours because someone actually loves her and nobody loves you? Get a life.
-Alaric.”
Written on a piece of paper pinned to the corkboard.
Written on a piece of paper on a corkboard
Alaric is a weirdo who’s obsessed with his own test experiment. Am I right or wrong.? Anybody can respond to this paper I don’t care.
”Oscar is a useless fatass who doesn’t get work done, even after being told to do so. Am I right or wrong?
-Alaric, with love.”
Written on a piece of paper pinned to the corkboard.
Alaric adjusted his tie, gloved hands trembling.
He could barely even step forward towards the room…It was so embarrassing. If someone saw the harsh and brooding scientist like this, it’d certainly make him a laughing stock. Alaric was dead-set on making sure nobody knew he’d come to her at this time…he just didn’t want to look like a weak fool.
The scientist peaked in her room, making sure it was okay for him to come in.
”…Zara. About what I wanted to talk about earlier, alone?..”
He tried to conceal his anxiety, but he felt it still went noticed..
”We can talk now.”
Zararelji tilted her head to the side, sitting on her knees in her bed. She didn’t have her mask on, which was normal for after experiments and visits.
She waved her hand at him, ushering him to come closer to her.
He sat next to her, adverting his gaze from her face… It wasn’t uncommon, sure, but lately he could only stand her with her mask on.
“I’ll just get straight to it. You can’t tell anyone else about this, okay?..”
Alaric’s lip quivered. These type of feelings were beneath him…
“You make me feel….Strange. Very, very strange…”
Zararelji tilted her head to the side again, looking away to try and think of something. Strange??? How does she make him feel strange? Does he think she’s a monster?
With the assumption that Alaric believes she’s a monster, she slowly scoots away from him, a bit of fear taking her eyes as she averted her gaze.
”..No—Zara. …Fuck. I don’t…This is wrong for me to think…I don’t know how to explain.”
Alaric sighs, holding his face in his hands.
“…I find you…Pretty- More than pretty. You’re…Beautiful to me. I shouldn’t think this about you, but I just can’t help it.”
The scientist peaks at the door, trying to make sure nobody was in the hall as he said this.
He what??? Finds her pretty?? Zararelji instantly froze. Even without the mask, he finds her pretty?.. She was a monster, how could he find her PRETTY????
She slowly scoots closer to him, but avoids his gaze whilst a light pink blush dusts her cheeks.
The scientist murmured something under his breath, trying again a second time to make himself more clear. If he’s going to dump his feelings out in the opinion, why not do it all at once?…Just make it even more obvious!..
“What do you think of me?—You don’t have to answer….I just want to know..”
Zararelji tilted her head to the side at his question, tapping her lips two times to show that she can’t talk. She obviously thought highly of him, but didn’t know … how to say it. It might’ve sounded like a crush, well,— it… kind of was a crush.
”…Right.”
The scientist facepalms, he’d almost entirely forgotten about that- A conversation just flows so easily with her. Alaric points at the piece of paper of her’s, taking a pen out of his coat pocket.
Zararelji slowly took the paper, getting the pen out of Alaric’s coat pocket. They slowly wrote, trying to make their penmanship as perfect as possible.
[ I think highly of you.
… Really highly. ]
Zara wrote, turning the paper around to show it to Alaric.
For a moment, his eyes lit up…but when he realized what this meant, the scientist was disappointed.
“…We’re both hopeless, aren’t we.”
Alaric had a now dull expression, like he was holding his own reaction back.
“I don’t want to lose my job, but this certainly isn’t allowed—I’d lose you too.”
[ But they don’t… have to know, do they?.. ]
Zararelji suggested. It was idiotic; but—maybe they could work it out? As long as Vipre didn’t find out, as long as Oscar didn’t find out—they would be safe. It could all be fine in the end?
“You’re too hopeful for your own good.”
The idea was stupid, he could never keep a secret for that long…but a part of him longed to see what would happen. Alaric really couldn’t help but wonder how it would play out….
“….Possibly. We could try- I just don’t want you to get hurt.”
Alaric adjusted his tie, gloved hands trembling.
He could barely even step forward towards the room…It was so embarrassing. If someone saw the harsh and brooding scientist like this, it’d certainly make him a laughing stock. Alaric was dead-set on making sure nobody knew he’d come to her at this time…he just didn’t want to look like a weak fool.
The scientist peaked in her room, making sure it was okay for him to come in.
”…Zara. About what I wanted to talk about earlier, alone?..”
He tried to conceal his anxiety, but he felt it still went noticed..
”We can talk now.”
Zararelji tilted her head to the side, sitting on her knees in her bed. She didn’t have her mask on, which was normal for after experiments and visits.
She waved her hand at him, ushering him to come closer to her.
He sat next to her, adverting his gaze from her face… It wasn’t uncommon, sure, but lately he could only stand her with her mask on.
“I’ll just get straight to it. You can’t tell anyone else about this, okay?..”
Alaric’s lip quivered. These type of feelings were beneath him…
“You make me feel….Strange. Very, very strange…”
Zararelji tilted her head to the side again, looking away to try and think of something. Strange??? How does she make him feel strange? Does he think she’s a monster?
With the assumption that Alaric believes she’s a monster, she slowly scoots away from him, a bit of fear taking her eyes as she averted her gaze.
”..No—Zara. …Fuck. I don’t…This is wrong for me to think…I don’t know how to explain.”
Alaric sighs, holding his face in his hands.
“…I find you…Pretty- More than pretty. You’re…Beautiful to me. I shouldn’t think this about you, but I just can’t help it.”
The scientist peaks at the door, trying to make sure nobody was in the hall as he said this.
He what??? Finds her pretty?? Zararelji instantly froze. Even without the mask, he finds her pretty?.. She was a monster, how could he find her PRETTY????
She slowly scoots closer to him, but avoids his gaze whilst a light pink blush dusts her cheeks.
The scientist murmured something under his breath, trying again a second time to make himself more clear. If he’s going to dump his feelings out in the opinion, why not do it all at once?…Just make it even more obvious!..
“What do you think of me?—You don’t have to answer….I just want to know..”
Zararelji tilted her head to the side at his question, tapping her lips two times to show that she can’t talk. She obviously thought highly of him, but didn’t know … how to say it. It might’ve sounded like a crush, well,— it… kind of was a crush.
”…Right.”
The scientist facepalms, he’d almost entirely forgotten about that- A conversation just flows so easily with her. Alaric points at the piece of paper of her’s, taking a pen out of his coat pocket.
Zararelji slowly took the paper, getting the pen out of Alaric’s coat pocket. They slowly wrote, trying to make their penmanship as perfect as possible.
[ I think highly of you.
… Really highly. ]
Zara wrote, turning the paper around to show it to Alaric.
For a moment, his eyes lit up…but when he realized what this meant, the scientist was disappointed.
“…We’re both hopeless, aren’t we.”
Alaric had a now dull expression, like he was holding his own reaction back.
“I don’t want to lose my job, but this certainly isn’t allowed—I’d lose you too.”
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Alaric adjusted his tie, gloved hands trembling.
He could barely even step forward towards the room…It was so embarrassing. If someone saw the harsh and brooding scientist like this, it’d certainly make him a laughing stock. Alaric was dead-set on making sure nobody knew he’d come to her at this time…he just didn’t want to look like a weak fool.
The scientist peaked in her room, making sure it was okay for him to come in.
”…Zara. About what I wanted to talk about earlier, alone?..”
He tried to conceal his anxiety, but he felt it still went noticed..
”We can talk now.”
Zararelji tilted her head to the side, sitting on her knees in her bed. She didn’t have her mask on, which was normal for after experiments and visits.
She waved her hand at him, ushering him to come closer to her.
He sat next to her, adverting his gaze from her face… It wasn’t uncommon, sure, but lately he could only stand her with her mask on.
“I’ll just get straight to it. You can’t tell anyone else about this, okay?..”
Alaric’s lip quivered. These type of feelings were beneath him…
“You make me feel….Strange. Very, very strange…”
Zararelji tilted her head to the side again, looking away to try and think of something. Strange??? How does she make him feel strange? Does he think she’s a monster?
With the assumption that Alaric believes she’s a monster, she slowly scoots away from him, a bit of fear taking her eyes as she averted her gaze.
”..No—Zara. …Fuck. I don’t…This is wrong for me to think…I don’t know how to explain.”
Alaric sighs, holding his face in his hands.
“…I find you…Pretty- More than pretty. You’re…Beautiful to me. I shouldn’t think this about you, but I just can’t help it.”
The scientist peaks at the door, trying to make sure nobody was in the hall as he said this.
He what??? Finds her pretty?? Zararelji instantly froze. Even without the mask, he finds her pretty?.. She was a monster, how could he find her PRETTY????
She slowly scoots closer to him, but avoids his gaze whilst a light pink blush dusts her cheeks.
The scientist murmured something under his breath, trying again a second time to make himself more clear. If he’s going to dump his feelings out in the opinion, why not do it all at once?…Just make it even more obvious!..
“What do you think of me?—You don’t have to answer….I just want to know..”
Zararelji tilted her head to the side at his question, tapping her lips two times to show that she can’t talk. She obviously thought highly of him, but didn’t know … how to say it. It might’ve sounded like a crush, well,— it… kind of was a crush.
”…Right.”
The scientist facepalms, he’d almost entirely forgotten about that- A conversation just flows so easily with her. Alaric points at the piece of paper of her’s, taking a pen out of his coat pocket.
Alaric adjusted his tie, gloved hands trembling.
He could barely even step forward towards the room…It was so embarrassing. If someone saw the harsh and brooding scientist like this, it’d certainly make him a laughing stock. Alaric was dead-set on making sure nobody knew he’d come to her at this time…he just didn’t want to look like a weak fool.
The scientist peaked in her room, making sure it was okay for him to come in.
”…Zara. About what I wanted to talk about earlier, alone?..”
He tried to conceal his anxiety, but he felt it still went noticed..
”We can talk now.”
Zararelji tilted her head to the side, sitting on her knees in her bed. She didn’t have her mask on, which was normal for after experiments and visits.
She waved her hand at him, ushering him to come closer to her.
He sat next to her, adverting his gaze from her face… It wasn’t uncommon, sure, but lately he could only stand her with her mask on.
“I’ll just get straight to it. You can’t tell anyone else about this, okay?..”
Alaric’s lip quivered. These type of feelings were beneath him…
“You make me feel….Strange. Very, very strange…”
Zararelji tilted her head to the side again, looking away to try and think of something. Strange??? How does she make him feel strange? Does he think she’s a monster?
With the assumption that Alaric believes she’s a monster, she slowly scoots away from him, a bit of fear taking her eyes as she averted her gaze.
”..No—Zara. …Fuck. I don’t…This is wrong for me to think…I don’t know how to explain.”
Alaric sighs, holding his face in his hands.
“…I find you…Pretty- More than pretty. You’re…Beautiful to me. I shouldn’t think this about you, but I just can’t help it.”
The scientist peaks at the door, trying to make sure nobody was in the hall as he said this.
He what??? Finds her pretty?? Zararelji instantly froze. Even without the mask, he finds her pretty?.. She was a monster, how could he find her PRETTY????
She slowly scoots closer to him, but avoids his gaze whilst a light pink blush dusts her cheeks.
The scientist murmured something under his breath, trying again a second time to make himself more clear. If he’s going to dump his feelings out in the opinion, why not do it all at once?…Just make it even more obvious!..
“What do you think of me?—You don’t have to answer….I just want to know..”
