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Legal Name: [NOT AVAILABLE] "Just call me D.M.B."
Title: Doctor. Ms. Babysitter. / "Intern"
Age: [NOT AVAILABLE] 21+
Clearance level: High. Full clearance in cloning departments and handling.
Notes: Responsible for the clones, go to her for any information needed regarding the subjects' behaviour. If subjects will not calm down and cannot be controlled call or page.
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Hello.. Ma'am. I was wondering if we could discuss something.
@dr-ms-babysitter
Doctor. I assumed you'd be coming eventually. I'm sorry your vacation time had to be interrupted by.. Well all of this.
Please, have a seat.
It's because of no fault of you, no need to apologise for how things have unfolded.
Oh, yes, of course..
*She mumbles, seeming a bit caught off guard by the offer before looking down at the chair and sitting as told, her clip board gripped in her hands.*
[ Lena made a face for a moment before smoothing it over. ]
Did my brother not let you sit while you talked?
Never mind that. What did you want to discuss?
It's– We wouldn't really.. meet in his office that much.
*She offers awkwardly, tucking some of her hair back before clearing her throat.*
Right, yes. I was wondering what my place in the company would be now.. My contract was with the company, not.. Lex as a person and well, you're my boss now by default.
Yes I've read up on your work here.
I doubt we'll be working with traditional cloning for a while, if ever. If you're looking for more of the same, you are going to want to find employment elsewhere, though if you're willing to stay, I'm sure we can put you and your degree to work.
..Oh? Have you?
Yes, that's what I assumed. I'm still skilled in any biological sciences you might need me in. As long as I still have a job here in a similar field I'll be fine..
You will have a job. I think we have.. Downsized enough as it is. I'm not sure what you will be working on yet, I still need to talk to what is left of our board and see how we want to proceed but you will have work soon. For now enjoy your vacation. If we don't have work for you by the time your vacation comes to an end you will still be paid for those days.
That's a relief to hear. I'm sure I can keep myself busy until you have a proper assignment to give me. Some of the facilities will likely have to be.. rebuilt anyhow and I was very familiar with the systems.
Paid? Okay then, I'm always on call so I'm simply a call away if you need anything or want me to come back to office.
As much as I would like to say everything will be back in order soon, the OHRP, HHS, FDA, and many many other Feds are going to combing through every part of L-Corp for a while.
It is going to be a long few months at the very least.
That much is expected I suppose, before.. we were able to dodge that but it clearly was put off long enough.
I see.. Well, thank you for letting me keep my job at the very least, Ma'am.
Hello.. Ma'am. I was wondering if we could discuss something.
@dr-ms-babysitter
Doctor. I assumed you'd be coming eventually. I'm sorry your vacation time had to be interrupted by.. Well all of this.
Please, have a seat.
It's because of no fault of you, no need to apologise for how things have unfolded.
Oh, yes, of course..
*She mumbles, seeming a bit caught off guard by the offer before looking down at the chair and sitting as told, her clip board gripped in her hands.*
[ Lena made a face for a moment before smoothing it over. ]
Did my brother not let you sit while you talked?
Never mind that. What did you want to discuss?
It's– We wouldn't really.. meet in his office that much.
*She offers awkwardly, tucking some of her hair back before clearing her throat.*
Right, yes. I was wondering what my place in the company would be now.. My contract was with the company, not.. Lex as a person and well, you're my boss now by default.
Yes I've read up on your work here.
I doubt we'll be working with traditional cloning for a while, if ever. If you're looking for more of the same, you are going to want to find employment elsewhere, though if you're willing to stay, I'm sure we can put you and your degree to work.
..Oh? Have you?
Yes, that's what I assumed. I'm still skilled in any biological sciences you might need me in. As long as I still have a job here in a similar field I'll be fine..
You will have a job. I think we have.. Downsized enough as it is. I'm not sure what you will be working on yet, I still need to talk to what is left of our board and see how we want to proceed but you will have work soon. For now enjoy your vacation. If we don't have work for you by the time your vacation comes to an end you will still be paid for those days.
That's a relief to hear. I'm sure I can keep myself busy until you have a proper assignment to give me. Some of the facilities will likely have to be.. rebuilt anyhow and I was very familiar with the systems.
Paid? Okay then, I'm always on call so I'm simply a call away if you need anything or want me to come back to office.
Hello.. Ma'am. I was wondering if we could discuss something.
@dr-ms-babysitter
Doctor. I assumed you'd be coming eventually. I'm sorry your vacation time had to be interrupted by.. Well all of this.
Please, have a seat.
It's because of no fault of you, no need to apologise for how things have unfolded.
Oh, yes, of course..
*She mumbles, seeming a bit caught off guard by the offer before looking down at the chair and sitting as told, her clip board gripped in her hands.*
[ Lena made a face for a moment before smoothing it over. ]
Did my brother not let you sit while you talked?
Never mind that. What did you want to discuss?
It's– We wouldn't really.. meet in his office that much.
*She offers awkwardly, tucking some of her hair back before clearing her throat.*
Right, yes. I was wondering what my place in the company would be now.. My contract was with the company, not.. Lex as a person and well, you're my boss now by default.
Yes I've read up on your work here.
I doubt we'll be working with traditional cloning for a while, if ever. If you're looking for more of the same, you are going to want to find employment elsewhere, though if you're willing to stay, I'm sure we can put you and your degree to work.
..Oh? Have you?
Yes, that's what I assumed. I'm still skilled in any biological sciences you might need me in. As long as I still have a job here in a similar field I'll be fine..
Hello.. Ma'am. I was wondering if we could discuss something.
@dr-ms-babysitter
Doctor. I assumed you'd be coming eventually. I'm sorry your vacation time had to be interrupted by.. Well all of this.
Please, have a seat.
It's because of no fault of you, no need to apologise for how things have unfolded.
Oh, yes, of course..
*She mumbles, seeming a bit caught off guard by the offer before looking down at the chair and sitting as told, her clip board gripped in her hands.*
[ Lena made a face for a moment before smoothing it over. ]
Did my brother not let you sit while you talked?
Never mind that. What did you want to discuss?
It's– We wouldn't really.. meet in his office that much.
*She offers awkwardly, tucking some of her hair back before clearing her throat.*
Right, yes. I was wondering what my place in the company would be now.. My contract was with the company, not.. Lex as a person and well, you're my boss now by default.
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Hello.. Ma'am. I was wondering if we could discuss something.
@dr-ms-babysitter
Doctor. I assumed you'd be coming eventually. I'm sorry your vacation time had to be interrupted by.. Well all of this.
Please, have a seat.
It's because of no fault of you, no need to apologise for how things have unfolded.
Oh, yes, of course..
*She mumbles, seeming a bit caught off guard by the offer before looking down at the chair and sitting as told, her clip board gripped in her hands.*
"...I'm sorry. About the twins."
@dr-ms-babysitter
You're—
Thank you.
It's my fault. They'd be alive if I hadn't have been such a coward.
... Don't go to the office for the next few days.
It's no problem. I do not know the.. details, I was only recently informed about the situation but I doubt it was your fault.
W-Why? I was already planning a few days off, but–
So it was a whim decision. Of course it was.
[ Kon laughed but there was no humor behind it. Just more anger. Of course it was a whim decision. When were they not whim decisions? ]
You'll see why. Just stay out.
I wouldn't know. Mr.. I don't exactly get informed of decisions ahead of time, I just have to deal with them.
*DMB scoffs, cutting herself off when she's about to say Mr. Luthor's name, sensing now is not the best time to mention the man who.. terminated the twins existence.*
I don't like what you're implying here—
You shouldn't.
I recommend if there's anyone you like at the lab right now, you tell them not to come in either
What do you mean by that?
Connor, what the hell are you talking about??
"...I'm sorry. About the twins."
@dr-ms-babysitter
You're—
Thank you.
It's my fault. They'd be alive if I hadn't have been such a coward.
... Don't go to the office for the next few days.
It's no problem. I do not know the.. details, I was only recently informed about the situation but I doubt it was your fault.
W-Why? I was already planning a few days off, but–
So it was a whim decision. Of course it was.
[ Kon laughed but there was no humor behind it. Just more anger. Of course it was a whim decision. When were they not whim decisions? ]
You'll see why. Just stay out.
I wouldn't know. Mr.. I don't exactly get informed of decisions ahead of time, I just have to deal with them.
*DMB scoffs, cutting herself off when she's about to say Mr. Luthor's name, sensing now is not the best time to mention the man who.. terminated the twins existence.*
I don't like what you're implying here—
"...I'm sorry. About the twins."
@dr-ms-babysitter
You're—
Thank you.
It's my fault. They'd be alive if I hadn't have been such a coward.
... Don't go to the office for the next few days.
It's no problem. I do not know the.. details, I was only recently informed about the situation but I doubt it was your fault.
W-Why? I was already planning a few days off, but–
K– Hm.. that's strange, you're young again.
@dr-ms-babysitter
[ It tensed completely. It tried to stand too fast causing it to stumble against the wall. It squeezed its eyes shut expecting to be grabbed and dragged for moving too slowly and wasting time. ]
sᴀʜ ʀᴇᴇ sᴀʜ ʀᴇᴇ
[ It whispered even though it knew the test people didn't like when he made lots of noise. ]
*she pauses, noticing his difficulty in getting up and basic functions like speaking. she had forgotten how conner used to act this early after his creation, especially without some of the improved systems they developed over time.
right now he would be known as 'project superboy 001', having not yet created a name for himself*
No problem. Let's sit for now, just some basic tests.
*she says softly, looking to her clipboard and flipping to a new page, taking out a pen from her coat pocket and stepping forward, waiting for conner to sit as instructed*
[ It sat back down as fast as it could, trying to be as obedient as possible. Tests were better when it was good. It was trying so hard to sit up on its own and not lean against the wall.
It was so fragile-looking. Pale, shaky, thin, exhausted, and covered in bruises. It couldn't heal fully, its body didn't have enough strength to do so, so any injury from itself or tests always healed into nasty bruises that faded on a more human timeline. ]
*she smiles at how fast he sits down, slowly remembering how he used to act. she was around the most outside of tests and generally made sure to only watch the harsher ones on video rather being there in person, it made her seem less threatening and related to that environment. easier to trust when everyone else he was surrounded with was more focused on testing.
and if she didn't exactly like being around during tests because she found it hard to just stand there while he screamed that didn't really matter*
Now how did you get out here?
*she mumbles, sitting down and taking one of his wrists, being gentle and noting the bruising.*
[ It flinched a little but didn't pull away when she touched the bruising. It didn't matter how much they put it through, One was always jumpy. Though it knew better than to try and fight. ]
ɪ ᴅᴏᴡɴᴛ ɴᴏᴡ
ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ ʀᴜɴ! ᴡᴜᴢ ɢᴜᴅ! ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ
[ It tried to plead its case even though it knew it would get in trouble when he found out anyway. It wanted Dr. Ms. to know it was good, though. Dr. Ms. was nice and didn't take it to the painful tests. It didn't want Dr. Ms.to think badly of it. ]
*she didn't mind the flinching, knowing it was natural anyways. not much she can do about it and conner did eventually become more accustomed to touch that didn't hurt.*
You didn't? That's good. You know it's not safe out here.
*she says, smiling softly and acting surprised. she will have to do some more tests later to figure out how conner was de-aged, probably when he was sedated or in a tube so he wouldn't panic or know what she did.
she goes to put two fingers on his pulse point, counting and using her other hand to write some notes.*
[ It let her check his pulse. It didn't mind these tests. They were easy and it liked that Dr. Ms. let it try talking.
It nodded. It knew being outside was dangerous for himself and others. It knew that whatever it was, it was supposed to be dangerous. It hesitated. ]
ᴛʜᴜʜ ᴘᴇᴇᴘʟ ᴏᴡᴛsɪᴅᴇ ʀ ɴɪsᴇ
[ It whispered not sure if it should say that it meant other people. ]
Hm.. yes, they can be nice. But some people can be really bad and hurt you and you could get lost. We wouldn't want that, would we?
*she explains, putting conner's hand back in his lap and putting a hand on his neck where the pulse was.
conner was missing the shock collar he usually had which was a bit concerning considering his age and potential lack of restraint. D.M.B. never really needed to use those at this age.
in fact, he got less obedient as time went on and therefore the measures needed to control him became more extreme, not that she would know. she was more involved with the younger clones now a days rather than conner due to him being old enough to mostly not need her expertise or assistance.*
[ It shook its head. That would be bad. It did not know a lot about people yet.. He said he would be people trained soon. It wasn't really sure what that meant though.
It flinched a little harder when its neck was touched. Its neck was still tender from burns from the collar.... A collar it wasn't wearing. It hadn't realized till its neck was touched. It tensed expecting to be in trouble for not wearing it. It didn't know the collar could come off.. ]
*she smiles at the answer of him shaking his head, deeming it good enough. it is true that people from the outside of those lab walls are dangerous but inside probably is as if not more dangerous at times. there isn't that control though.
it would also be devastating if the public or superman found out about the superboy project. or would have been. now it is more important to make sure no one else finds out about conner's condition and for her to run some tests.
if he transforms to his normal self naturally then he can leave. he would likely break out himself anyways.*
Let us go then?
*she says, writing some last notes before offering her hand for conner to take.
physical touch is not something often given to him but right now it would be wise to have him close.*
[ It stared at her hand for a moment, not believing it would be allowed to take it. It looked at her face then at her hand again before slowly reaching for it.
It did think it deserved the prize of holding hands but it also wasn't stupid enough to look a gift horse in the mouth. It was nice to not be forced to stumble along or be dragged. It was so happy.
He would punish it later when everything is reported to him but.. It thinks today was a good day. The best day. It will treasure today. ]
*she waits for some time, confused why it takes so long for conner to take her hand but walking along with him when he finally does.
she realises this version of conner doesn't know how lexcorp looks like or how to enter the labs which is.. something he probably shouldn't find out for the time being.
he walks pretty slow too which she internally sighs at, having to slow down just so she isn't pulling him along. she forgot that it took a few more tests, experiments and other modifications to properly activate his powers as well as age.
eventually she just decides to pick him up, placing the boy on her hip.*
Can you close your eyes for me?
[ it froze when picked up before melting into Dr. Ms. It was nice being held. It liked it. Especially now that its legs were burning from walking so much. It nodded again when she told it to close its eyes.
One didn't entirely understand why it needed to but it didn't mind the task. Its eyes were feeling heavy anyways..
It wondered if this is what most children felt like when picked up. It understood why they liked being held so much if it was.. It feels safe. It wasn't, it knew it wasn't safe in the lab and that it would be hurt soon but it felt safe. ]
*she continued her way to the lab now that conner's eyes were closed, using her keycard to get access to everything she needed to, particularly in the lab and other places related to the cloning process.
there were two main areas conner and now the other clones went to, the part where they were held in tubes and such and lived in, and the larger area for tests and experiments. some other tests were in different areas depending on what they needed but generally those were the most common.
she took them to the 'living' area.*
You can open your eyes now.
*she says after locking the door. its more reinforced than before since conner has grown stronger and there are more clones as well as being a bigger space.*
[ It opened its eyes and looked around the room. It frowned at the new space and the new tubes. It didn't remember those. It didn't remember lots of things though...
It tensed then relaxed as they passed the testing room. The testing room always made it tense. It knew that the room meant it was going to get hurt. It might not fight it anymore but it still didn't want to be hurt. He said once it started performing well it wouldn't have to do so many painful tests! And get to go outside more! Which is why seeing more tubes made it nervous. It didn't want Luthor to see it as a lost cause. ]
ᴍᴏʀ ᴄʟᴏɴᴇs?
[ It was still leaning against Dr. Ms. It didn't want to let go unless she made it do so. ]
Not yet.
*she answered simply, shrugging a bit. it was technically a lie they just weren't there right now*
Don't worry though, you're.. good.
*she amends, looking down at the boy in her arms and realising he was probably asking out of worry.
she knows he is flawed, not being as strong as superman which was what the goal was. a one to one at least in terms of strength. conner was and is still successful. that is why he is the clone who becomes superboy. so he's good enough for his role. the different clones are for different purposes now.
there are more systems that use kryptonite and now it's imbedded in their collars for better control. there is one section that's closed off for when the clones need extra supervision and might need to be restrained which is new that she goes to. though, she doesn't plan to use any of the systems unless needed. it's simply closed off and hidden from the rest so conner can't look at the rest of the area*
[ It nodded again her shoulder. Its body sagged against Dr. Ms., melting into her like an over tired toddler. She called it good, and the word landed on it like a blanket. Warm. Safe. Not thrown away.
Its eyes fluttered. It was so tired. Exhausted, down to the bone, it was always exhausted. Its little body barely held together on its own and tests made it so much worse.
But even now, even as his breathing started to slow, he couldn't stop staring at the new clone tubes. It imagined what they'd looked like. Perfect and clean and unmarked. No bruises. No burns. No flinching. They'd be better. Stronger. More powerful. The thought crawled under its skin and nested there.
It didn't want to be replaced. It didn't want to be redundant, he didn't want to be gotten rid of. What if the new ones came and they locked it away? What if they forgot about it? What if it just sat in some dark room, alone, waiting for someone to remember it existed?
But Dr. Ms. had called him good. Useful. The words pulsed through him like a heartbeat. Maybe.. maybe he still had a place. Maybe he wasn't garbage yet.
Its head grew heavy. Its eyes slipped shut. Its body betrayed it into sleep right there against her, too worn out to stay afraid, too scared to ever truly rest. Even as it dozed, its fingers twitched. Clinging. It didn't want to be let go. ]
*before she knew it and as she entered the area conner was already asleep.. she sighed deeply, grumbling a bit in annoyance. despite that she still carefully held the child, cradling his head close into the crook of her neck and rubbing his back a bit.
the things she does for these children... all she can hope for is that he doesn't kill her when he's back to normal.
she moves to place her clipboard down on the table, transferring the writing to text and going to a control pad. she continues to write some notes for a bit more, keeping conner in her arms. thank god she has practice holding children for extended periods or she might have to put him down.
after finishing that she moved on to add a sedative, doing it quickly and mostly painlessly. she had gotten good at doing that without the clones noticing. at least now she doesn't have to worry about him walking up as she takes bloods and samples. she still didn't let go.*
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K– Hm.. that's strange, you're young again.
@dr-ms-babysitter
[ It tensed completely. It tried to stand too fast causing it to stumble against the wall. It squeezed its eyes shut expecting to be grabbed and dragged for moving too slowly and wasting time. ]
sᴀʜ ʀᴇᴇ sᴀʜ ʀᴇᴇ
[ It whispered even though it knew the test people didn't like when he made lots of noise. ]
*she pauses, noticing his difficulty in getting up and basic functions like speaking. she had forgotten how conner used to act this early after his creation, especially without some of the improved systems they developed over time.
right now he would be known as 'project superboy 001', having not yet created a name for himself*
No problem. Let's sit for now, just some basic tests.
*she says softly, looking to her clipboard and flipping to a new page, taking out a pen from her coat pocket and stepping forward, waiting for conner to sit as instructed*
[ It sat back down as fast as it could, trying to be as obedient as possible. Tests were better when it was good. It was trying so hard to sit up on its own and not lean against the wall.
It was so fragile-looking. Pale, shaky, thin, exhausted, and covered in bruises. It couldn't heal fully, its body didn't have enough strength to do so, so any injury from itself or tests always healed into nasty bruises that faded on a more human timeline. ]
*she smiles at how fast he sits down, slowly remembering how he used to act. she was around the most outside of tests and generally made sure to only watch the harsher ones on video rather being there in person, it made her seem less threatening and related to that environment. easier to trust when everyone else he was surrounded with was more focused on testing.
and if she didn't exactly like being around during tests because she found it hard to just stand there while he screamed that didn't really matter*
Now how did you get out here?
*she mumbles, sitting down and taking one of his wrists, being gentle and noting the bruising.*
[ It flinched a little but didn't pull away when she touched the bruising. It didn't matter how much they put it through, One was always jumpy. Though it knew better than to try and fight. ]
ɪ ᴅᴏᴡɴᴛ ɴᴏᴡ
ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ ʀᴜɴ! ᴡᴜᴢ ɢᴜᴅ! ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ
[ It tried to plead its case even though it knew it would get in trouble when he found out anyway. It wanted Dr. Ms. to know it was good, though. Dr. Ms. was nice and didn't take it to the painful tests. It didn't want Dr. Ms.to think badly of it. ]
*she didn't mind the flinching, knowing it was natural anyways. not much she can do about it and conner did eventually become more accustomed to touch that didn't hurt.*
You didn't? That's good. You know it's not safe out here.
*she says, smiling softly and acting surprised. she will have to do some more tests later to figure out how conner was de-aged, probably when he was sedated or in a tube so he wouldn't panic or know what she did.
she goes to put two fingers on his pulse point, counting and using her other hand to write some notes.*
[ It let her check his pulse. It didn't mind these tests. They were easy and it liked that Dr. Ms. let it try talking.
It nodded. It knew being outside was dangerous for himself and others. It knew that whatever it was, it was supposed to be dangerous. It hesitated. ]
ᴛʜᴜʜ ᴘᴇᴇᴘʟ ᴏᴡᴛsɪᴅᴇ ʀ ɴɪsᴇ
[ It whispered not sure if it should say that it meant other people. ]
Hm.. yes, they can be nice. But some people can be really bad and hurt you and you could get lost. We wouldn't want that, would we?
*she explains, putting conner's hand back in his lap and putting a hand on his neck where the pulse was.
conner was missing the shock collar he usually had which was a bit concerning considering his age and potential lack of restraint. D.M.B. never really needed to use those at this age.
in fact, he got less obedient as time went on and therefore the measures needed to control him became more extreme, not that she would know. she was more involved with the younger clones now a days rather than conner due to him being old enough to mostly not need her expertise or assistance.*
[ It shook its head. That would be bad. It did not know a lot about people yet.. He said he would be people trained soon. It wasn't really sure what that meant though.
It flinched a little harder when its neck was touched. Its neck was still tender from burns from the collar.... A collar it wasn't wearing. It hadn't realized till its neck was touched. It tensed expecting to be in trouble for not wearing it. It didn't know the collar could come off.. ]
*she smiles at the answer of him shaking his head, deeming it good enough. it is true that people from the outside of those lab walls are dangerous but inside probably is as if not more dangerous at times. there isn't that control though.
it would also be devastating if the public or superman found out about the superboy project. or would have been. now it is more important to make sure no one else finds out about conner's condition and for her to run some tests.
if he transforms to his normal self naturally then he can leave. he would likely break out himself anyways.*
Let us go then?
*she says, writing some last notes before offering her hand for conner to take.
physical touch is not something often given to him but right now it would be wise to have him close.*
[ It stared at her hand for a moment, not believing it would be allowed to take it. It looked at her face then at her hand again before slowly reaching for it.
It did think it deserved the prize of holding hands but it also wasn't stupid enough to look a gift horse in the mouth. It was nice to not be forced to stumble along or be dragged. It was so happy.
He would punish it later when everything is reported to him but.. It thinks today was a good day. The best day. It will treasure today. ]
*she waits for some time, confused why it takes so long for conner to take her hand but walking along with him when he finally does.
she realises this version of conner doesn't know how lexcorp looks like or how to enter the labs which is.. something he probably shouldn't find out for the time being.
he walks pretty slow too which she internally sighs at, having to slow down just so she isn't pulling him along. she forgot that it took a few more tests, experiments and other modifications to properly activate his powers as well as age.
eventually she just decides to pick him up, placing the boy on her hip.*
Can you close your eyes for me?
[ it froze when picked up before melting into Dr. Ms. It was nice being held. It liked it. Especially now that its legs were burning from walking so much. It nodded again when she told it to close its eyes.
One didn't entirely understand why it needed to but it didn't mind the task. Its eyes were feeling heavy anyways..
It wondered if this is what most children felt like when picked up. It understood why they liked being held so much if it was.. It feels safe. It wasn't, it knew it wasn't safe in the lab and that it would be hurt soon but it felt safe. ]
*she continued her way to the lab now that conner's eyes were closed, using her keycard to get access to everything she needed to, particularly in the lab and other places related to the cloning process.
there were two main areas conner and now the other clones went to, the part where they were held in tubes and such and lived in, and the larger area for tests and experiments. some other tests were in different areas depending on what they needed but generally those were the most common.
she took them to the 'living' area.*
You can open your eyes now.
*she says after locking the door. its more reinforced than before since conner has grown stronger and there are more clones as well as being a bigger space.*
[ It opened its eyes and looked around the room. It frowned at the new space and the new tubes. It didn't remember those. It didn't remember lots of things though...
It tensed then relaxed as they passed the testing room. The testing room always made it tense. It knew that the room meant it was going to get hurt. It might not fight it anymore but it still didn't want to be hurt. He said once it started performing well it wouldn't have to do so many painful tests! And get to go outside more! Which is why seeing more tubes made it nervous. It didn't want Luthor to see it as a lost cause. ]
ᴍᴏʀ ᴄʟᴏɴᴇs?
[ It was still leaning against Dr. Ms. It didn't want to let go unless she made it do so. ]
Not yet.
*she answered simply, shrugging a bit. it was technically a lie they just weren't there right now*
Don't worry though, you're.. good.
*she amends, looking down at the boy in her arms and realising he was probably asking out of worry.
she knows he is flawed, not being as strong as superman which was what the goal was. a one to one at least in terms of strength. conner was and is still successful. that is why he is the clone who becomes superboy. so he's good enough for his role. the different clones are for different purposes now.
there are more systems that use kryptonite and now it's imbedded in their collars for better control. there is one section that's closed off for when the clones need extra supervision and might need to be restrained which is new that she goes to. though, she doesn't plan to use any of the systems unless needed. it's simply closed off and hidden from the rest so conner can't look at the rest of the area*
K– Hm.. that's strange, you're young again.
@dr-ms-babysitter
[ It tensed completely. It tried to stand too fast causing it to stumble against the wall. It squeezed its eyes shut expecting to be grabbed and dragged for moving too slowly and wasting time. ]
sᴀʜ ʀᴇᴇ sᴀʜ ʀᴇᴇ
[ It whispered even though it knew the test people didn't like when he made lots of noise. ]
*she pauses, noticing his difficulty in getting up and basic functions like speaking. she had forgotten how conner used to act this early after his creation, especially without some of the improved systems they developed over time.
right now he would be known as 'project superboy 001', having not yet created a name for himself*
No problem. Let's sit for now, just some basic tests.
*she says softly, looking to her clipboard and flipping to a new page, taking out a pen from her coat pocket and stepping forward, waiting for conner to sit as instructed*
[ It sat back down as fast as it could, trying to be as obedient as possible. Tests were better when it was good. It was trying so hard to sit up on its own and not lean against the wall.
It was so fragile-looking. Pale, shaky, thin, exhausted, and covered in bruises. It couldn't heal fully, its body didn't have enough strength to do so, so any injury from itself or tests always healed into nasty bruises that faded on a more human timeline. ]
*she smiles at how fast he sits down, slowly remembering how he used to act. she was around the most outside of tests and generally made sure to only watch the harsher ones on video rather being there in person, it made her seem less threatening and related to that environment. easier to trust when everyone else he was surrounded with was more focused on testing.
and if she didn't exactly like being around during tests because she found it hard to just stand there while he screamed that didn't really matter*
Now how did you get out here?
*she mumbles, sitting down and taking one of his wrists, being gentle and noting the bruising.*
[ It flinched a little but didn't pull away when she touched the bruising. It didn't matter how much they put it through, One was always jumpy. Though it knew better than to try and fight. ]
ɪ ᴅᴏᴡɴᴛ ɴᴏᴡ
ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ ʀᴜɴ! ᴡᴜᴢ ɢᴜᴅ! ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ
[ It tried to plead its case even though it knew it would get in trouble when he found out anyway. It wanted Dr. Ms. to know it was good, though. Dr. Ms. was nice and didn't take it to the painful tests. It didn't want Dr. Ms.to think badly of it. ]
*she didn't mind the flinching, knowing it was natural anyways. not much she can do about it and conner did eventually become more accustomed to touch that didn't hurt.*
You didn't? That's good. You know it's not safe out here.
*she says, smiling softly and acting surprised. she will have to do some more tests later to figure out how conner was de-aged, probably when he was sedated or in a tube so he wouldn't panic or know what she did.
she goes to put two fingers on his pulse point, counting and using her other hand to write some notes.*
[ It let her check his pulse. It didn't mind these tests. They were easy and it liked that Dr. Ms. let it try talking.
It nodded. It knew being outside was dangerous for himself and others. It knew that whatever it was, it was supposed to be dangerous. It hesitated. ]
ᴛʜᴜʜ ᴘᴇᴇᴘʟ ᴏᴡᴛsɪᴅᴇ ʀ ɴɪsᴇ
[ It whispered not sure if it should say that it meant other people. ]
Hm.. yes, they can be nice. But some people can be really bad and hurt you and you could get lost. We wouldn't want that, would we?
*she explains, putting conner's hand back in his lap and putting a hand on his neck where the pulse was.
conner was missing the shock collar he usually had which was a bit concerning considering his age and potential lack of restraint. D.M.B. never really needed to use those at this age.
in fact, he got less obedient as time went on and therefore the measures needed to control him became more extreme, not that she would know. she was more involved with the younger clones now a days rather than conner due to him being old enough to mostly not need her expertise or assistance.*
[ It shook its head. That would be bad. It did not know a lot about people yet.. He said he would be people trained soon. It wasn't really sure what that meant though.
It flinched a little harder when its neck was touched. Its neck was still tender from burns from the collar.... A collar it wasn't wearing. It hadn't realized till its neck was touched. It tensed expecting to be in trouble for not wearing it. It didn't know the collar could come off.. ]
*she smiles at the answer of him shaking his head, deeming it good enough. it is true that people from the outside of those lab walls are dangerous but inside probably is as if not more dangerous at times. there isn't that control though.
it would also be devastating if the public or superman found out about the superboy project. or would have been. now it is more important to make sure no one else finds out about conner's condition and for her to run some tests.
if he transforms to his normal self naturally then he can leave. he would likely break out himself anyways.*
Let us go then?
*she says, writing some last notes before offering her hand for conner to take.
physical touch is not something often given to him but right now it would be wise to have him close.*
[ It stared at her hand for a moment, not believing it would be allowed to take it. It looked at her face then at her hand again before slowly reaching for it.
It did think it deserved the prize of holding hands but it also wasn't stupid enough to look a gift horse in the mouth. It was nice to not be forced to stumble along or be dragged. It was so happy.
He would punish it later when everything is reported to him but.. It thinks today was a good day. The best day. It will treasure today. ]
*she waits for some time, confused why it takes so long for conner to take her hand but walking along with him when he finally does.
she realises this version of conner doesn't know how lexcorp looks like or how to enter the labs which is.. something he probably shouldn't find out for the time being.
he walks pretty slow too which she internally sighs at, having to slow down just so she isn't pulling him along. she forgot that it took a few more tests, experiments and other modifications to properly activate his powers as well as age.
eventually she just decides to pick him up, placing the boy on her hip.*
Can you close your eyes for me?
[ it froze when picked up before melting into Dr. Ms. It was nice being held. It liked it. Especially now that its legs were burning from walking so much. It nodded again when she told it to close its eyes.
One didn't entirely understand why it needed to but it didn't mind the task. Its eyes were feeling heavy anyways..
It wondered if this is what most children felt like when picked up. It understood why they liked being held so much if it was.. It feels safe. It wasn't, it knew it wasn't safe in the lab and that it would be hurt soon but it felt safe. ]
*she continued her way to the lab now that conner's eyes were closed, using her keycard to get access to everything she needed to, particularly in the lab and other places related to the cloning process.
there were two main areas conner and now the other clones went to, the part where they were held in tubes and such and lived in, and the larger area for tests and experiments. some other tests were in different areas depending on what they needed but generally those were the most common.
she took them to the 'living' area.*
You can open your eyes now.
*she says after locking the door. its more reinforced than before since conner has grown stronger and there are more clones as well as being a bigger space.*
K– Hm.. that's strange, you're young again.
@dr-ms-babysitter
[ It tensed completely. It tried to stand too fast causing it to stumble against the wall. It squeezed its eyes shut expecting to be grabbed and dragged for moving too slowly and wasting time. ]
sᴀʜ ʀᴇᴇ sᴀʜ ʀᴇᴇ
[ It whispered even though it knew the test people didn't like when he made lots of noise. ]
*she pauses, noticing his difficulty in getting up and basic functions like speaking. she had forgotten how conner used to act this early after his creation, especially without some of the improved systems they developed over time.
right now he would be known as 'project superboy 001', having not yet created a name for himself*
No problem. Let's sit for now, just some basic tests.
*she says softly, looking to her clipboard and flipping to a new page, taking out a pen from her coat pocket and stepping forward, waiting for conner to sit as instructed*
[ It sat back down as fast as it could, trying to be as obedient as possible. Tests were better when it was good. It was trying so hard to sit up on its own and not lean against the wall.
It was so fragile-looking. Pale, shaky, thin, exhausted, and covered in bruises. It couldn't heal fully, its body didn't have enough strength to do so, so any injury from itself or tests always healed into nasty bruises that faded on a more human timeline. ]
*she smiles at how fast he sits down, slowly remembering how he used to act. she was around the most outside of tests and generally made sure to only watch the harsher ones on video rather being there in person, it made her seem less threatening and related to that environment. easier to trust when everyone else he was surrounded with was more focused on testing.
and if she didn't exactly like being around during tests because she found it hard to just stand there while he screamed that didn't really matter*
Now how did you get out here?
*she mumbles, sitting down and taking one of his wrists, being gentle and noting the bruising.*
[ It flinched a little but didn't pull away when she touched the bruising. It didn't matter how much they put it through, One was always jumpy. Though it knew better than to try and fight. ]
ɪ ᴅᴏᴡɴᴛ ɴᴏᴡ
ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ ʀᴜɴ! ᴡᴜᴢ ɢᴜᴅ! ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ
[ It tried to plead its case even though it knew it would get in trouble when he found out anyway. It wanted Dr. Ms. to know it was good, though. Dr. Ms. was nice and didn't take it to the painful tests. It didn't want Dr. Ms.to think badly of it. ]
*she didn't mind the flinching, knowing it was natural anyways. not much she can do about it and conner did eventually become more accustomed to touch that didn't hurt.*
You didn't? That's good. You know it's not safe out here.
*she says, smiling softly and acting surprised. she will have to do some more tests later to figure out how conner was de-aged, probably when he was sedated or in a tube so he wouldn't panic or know what she did.
she goes to put two fingers on his pulse point, counting and using her other hand to write some notes.*
[ It let her check his pulse. It didn't mind these tests. They were easy and it liked that Dr. Ms. let it try talking.
It nodded. It knew being outside was dangerous for himself and others. It knew that whatever it was, it was supposed to be dangerous. It hesitated. ]
ᴛʜᴜʜ ᴘᴇᴇᴘʟ ᴏᴡᴛsɪᴅᴇ ʀ ɴɪsᴇ
[ It whispered not sure if it should say that it meant other people. ]
Hm.. yes, they can be nice. But some people can be really bad and hurt you and you could get lost. We wouldn't want that, would we?
*she explains, putting conner's hand back in his lap and putting a hand on his neck where the pulse was.
conner was missing the shock collar he usually had which was a bit concerning considering his age and potential lack of restraint. D.M.B. never really needed to use those at this age.
in fact, he got less obedient as time went on and therefore the measures needed to control him became more extreme, not that she would know. she was more involved with the younger clones now a days rather than conner due to him being old enough to mostly not need her expertise or assistance.*
[ It shook its head. That would be bad. It did not know a lot about people yet.. He said he would be people trained soon. It wasn't really sure what that meant though.
It flinched a little harder when its neck was touched. Its neck was still tender from burns from the collar.... A collar it wasn't wearing. It hadn't realized till its neck was touched. It tensed expecting to be in trouble for not wearing it. It didn't know the collar could come off.. ]
*she smiles at the answer of him shaking his head, deeming it good enough. it is true that people from the outside of those lab walls are dangerous but inside probably is as if not more dangerous at times. there isn't that control though.
it would also be devastating if the public or superman found out about the superboy project. or would have been. now it is more important to make sure no one else finds out about conner's condition and for her to run some tests.
if he transforms to his normal self naturally then he can leave. he would likely break out himself anyways.*
Let us go then?
*she says, writing some last notes before offering her hand for conner to take.
physical touch is not something often given to him but right now it would be wise to have him close.*
[ It stared at her hand for a moment, not believing it would be allowed to take it. It looked at her face then at her hand again before slowly reaching for it.
It did think it deserved the prize of holding hands but it also wasn't stupid enough to look a gift horse in the mouth. It was nice to not be forced to stumble along or be dragged. It was so happy.
He would punish it later when everything is reported to him but.. It thinks today was a good day. The best day. It will treasure today. ]
*she waits for some time, confused why it takes so long for conner to take her hand but walking along with him when he finally does.
she realises this version of conner doesn't know how lexcorp looks like or how to enter the labs which is.. something he probably shouldn't find out for the time being.
he walks pretty slow too which she internally sighs at, having to slow down just so she isn't pulling him along. she forgot that it took a few more tests, experiments and other modifications to properly activate his powers as well as age.
eventually she just decides to pick him up, placing the boy on her hip.*
Can you close your eyes for me?
K– Hm.. that's strange, you're young again.
@dr-ms-babysitter
[ It tensed completely. It tried to stand too fast causing it to stumble against the wall. It squeezed its eyes shut expecting to be grabbed and dragged for moving too slowly and wasting time. ]
sᴀʜ ʀᴇᴇ sᴀʜ ʀᴇᴇ
[ It whispered even though it knew the test people didn't like when he made lots of noise. ]
*she pauses, noticing his difficulty in getting up and basic functions like speaking. she had forgotten how conner used to act this early after his creation, especially without some of the improved systems they developed over time.
right now he would be known as 'project superboy 001', having not yet created a name for himself*
No problem. Let's sit for now, just some basic tests.
*she says softly, looking to her clipboard and flipping to a new page, taking out a pen from her coat pocket and stepping forward, waiting for conner to sit as instructed*
[ It sat back down as fast as it could, trying to be as obedient as possible. Tests were better when it was good. It was trying so hard to sit up on its own and not lean against the wall.
It was so fragile-looking. Pale, shaky, thin, exhausted, and covered in bruises. It couldn't heal fully, its body didn't have enough strength to do so, so any injury from itself or tests always healed into nasty bruises that faded on a more human timeline. ]
*she smiles at how fast he sits down, slowly remembering how he used to act. she was around the most outside of tests and generally made sure to only watch the harsher ones on video rather being there in person, it made her seem less threatening and related to that environment. easier to trust when everyone else he was surrounded with was more focused on testing.
and if she didn't exactly like being around during tests because she found it hard to just stand there while he screamed that didn't really matter*
Now how did you get out here?
*she mumbles, sitting down and taking one of his wrists, being gentle and noting the bruising.*
[ It flinched a little but didn't pull away when she touched the bruising. It didn't matter how much they put it through, One was always jumpy. Though it knew better than to try and fight. ]
ɪ ᴅᴏᴡɴᴛ ɴᴏᴡ
ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ ʀᴜɴ! ᴡᴜᴢ ɢᴜᴅ! ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ
[ It tried to plead its case even though it knew it would get in trouble when he found out anyway. It wanted Dr. Ms. to know it was good, though. Dr. Ms. was nice and didn't take it to the painful tests. It didn't want Dr. Ms.to think badly of it. ]
*she didn't mind the flinching, knowing it was natural anyways. not much she can do about it and conner did eventually become more accustomed to touch that didn't hurt.*
You didn't? That's good. You know it's not safe out here.
*she says, smiling softly and acting surprised. she will have to do some more tests later to figure out how conner was de-aged, probably when he was sedated or in a tube so he wouldn't panic or know what she did.
she goes to put two fingers on his pulse point, counting and using her other hand to write some notes.*
[ It let her check his pulse. It didn't mind these tests. They were easy and it liked that Dr. Ms. let it try talking.
It nodded. It knew being outside was dangerous for himself and others. It knew that whatever it was, it was supposed to be dangerous. It hesitated. ]
ᴛʜᴜʜ ᴘᴇᴇᴘʟ ᴏᴡᴛsɪᴅᴇ ʀ ɴɪsᴇ
[ It whispered not sure if it should say that it meant other people. ]
Hm.. yes, they can be nice. But some people can be really bad and hurt you and you could get lost. We wouldn't want that, would we?
*she explains, putting conner's hand back in his lap and putting a hand on his neck where the pulse was.
conner was missing the shock collar he usually had which was a bit concerning considering his age and potential lack of restraint. D.M.B. never really needed to use those at this age.
in fact, he got less obedient as time went on and therefore the measures needed to control him became more extreme, not that she would know. she was more involved with the younger clones now a days rather than conner due to him being old enough to mostly not need her expertise or assistance.*
[ It shook its head. That would be bad. It did not know a lot about people yet.. He said he would be people trained soon. It wasn't really sure what that meant though.
It flinched a little harder when its neck was touched. Its neck was still tender from burns from the collar.... A collar it wasn't wearing. It hadn't realized till its neck was touched. It tensed expecting to be in trouble for not wearing it. It didn't know the collar could come off.. ]
*she smiles at the answer of him shaking his head, deeming it good enough. it is true that people from the outside of those lab walls are dangerous but inside probably is as if not more dangerous at times. there isn't that control though.
it would also be devastating if the public or superman found out about the superboy project. or would have been. now it is more important to make sure no one else finds out about conner's condition and for her to run some tests.
if he transforms to his normal self naturally then he can leave. he would likely break out himself anyways.*
Let us go then?
*she says, writing some last notes before offering her hand for conner to take.
physical touch is not something often given to him but right now it would be wise to have him close.*
K– Hm.. that's strange, you're young again.
@dr-ms-babysitter
[ It tensed completely. It tried to stand too fast causing it to stumble against the wall. It squeezed its eyes shut expecting to be grabbed and dragged for moving too slowly and wasting time. ]
sᴀʜ ʀᴇᴇ sᴀʜ ʀᴇᴇ
[ It whispered even though it knew the test people didn't like when he made lots of noise. ]
*she pauses, noticing his difficulty in getting up and basic functions like speaking. she had forgotten how conner used to act this early after his creation, especially without some of the improved systems they developed over time.
right now he would be known as 'project superboy 001', having not yet created a name for himself*
No problem. Let's sit for now, just some basic tests.
*she says softly, looking to her clipboard and flipping to a new page, taking out a pen from her coat pocket and stepping forward, waiting for conner to sit as instructed*
[ It sat back down as fast as it could, trying to be as obedient as possible. Tests were better when it was good. It was trying so hard to sit up on its own and not lean against the wall.
It was so fragile-looking. Pale, shaky, thin, exhausted, and covered in bruises. It couldn't heal fully, its body didn't have enough strength to do so, so any injury from itself or tests always healed into nasty bruises that faded on a more human timeline. ]
*she smiles at how fast he sits down, slowly remembering how he used to act. she was around the most outside of tests and generally made sure to only watch the harsher ones on video rather being there in person, it made her seem less threatening and related to that environment. easier to trust when everyone else he was surrounded with was more focused on testing.
and if she didn't exactly like being around during tests because she found it hard to just stand there while he screamed that didn't really matter*
Now how did you get out here?
*she mumbles, sitting down and taking one of his wrists, being gentle and noting the bruising.*
[ It flinched a little but didn't pull away when she touched the bruising. It didn't matter how much they put it through, One was always jumpy. Though it knew better than to try and fight. ]
ɪ ᴅᴏᴡɴᴛ ɴᴏᴡ
ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ ʀᴜɴ! ᴡᴜᴢ ɢᴜᴅ! ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ
[ It tried to plead its case even though it knew it would get in trouble when he found out anyway. It wanted Dr. Ms. to know it was good, though. Dr. Ms. was nice and didn't take it to the painful tests. It didn't want Dr. Ms.to think badly of it. ]
*she didn't mind the flinching, knowing it was natural anyways. not much she can do about it and conner did eventually become more accustomed to touch that didn't hurt.*
You didn't? That's good. You know it's not safe out here.
*she says, smiling softly and acting surprised. she will have to do some more tests later to figure out how conner was de-aged, probably when he was sedated or in a tube so he wouldn't panic or know what she did.
she goes to put two fingers on his pulse point, counting and using her other hand to write some notes.*
[ It let her check his pulse. It didn't mind these tests. They were easy and it liked that Dr. Ms. let it try talking.
It nodded. It knew being outside was dangerous for himself and others. It knew that whatever it was, it was supposed to be dangerous. It hesitated. ]
ᴛʜᴜʜ ᴘᴇᴇᴘʟ ᴏᴡᴛsɪᴅᴇ ʀ ɴɪsᴇ
[ It whispered not sure if it should say that it meant other people. ]
Hm.. yes, they can be nice. But some people can be really bad and hurt you and you could get lost. We wouldn't want that, would we?
*she explains, putting conner's hand back in his lap and putting a hand on his neck where the pulse was.
conner was missing the shock collar he usually had which was a bit concerning considering his age and potential lack of restraint. D.M.B. never really needed to use those at this age.
in fact, he got less obedient as time went on and therefore the measures needed to control him became more extreme, not that she would know. she was more involved with the younger clones now a days rather than conner due to him being old enough to mostly not need her expertise or assistance.*
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K– Hm.. that's strange, you're young again.
@dr-ms-babysitter
[ It tensed completely. It tried to stand too fast causing it to stumble against the wall. It squeezed its eyes shut expecting to be grabbed and dragged for moving too slowly and wasting time. ]
sᴀʜ ʀᴇᴇ sᴀʜ ʀᴇᴇ
[ It whispered even though it knew the test people didn't like when he made lots of noise. ]
*she pauses, noticing his difficulty in getting up and basic functions like speaking. she had forgotten how conner used to act this early after his creation, especially without some of the improved systems they developed over time.
right now he would be known as 'project superboy 001', having not yet created a name for himself*
No problem. Let's sit for now, just some basic tests.
*she says softly, looking to her clipboard and flipping to a new page, taking out a pen from her coat pocket and stepping forward, waiting for conner to sit as instructed*
[ It sat back down as fast as it could, trying to be as obedient as possible. Tests were better when it was good. It was trying so hard to sit up on its own and not lean against the wall.
It was so fragile-looking. Pale, shaky, thin, exhausted, and covered in bruises. It couldn't heal fully, its body didn't have enough strength to do so, so any injury from itself or tests always healed into nasty bruises that faded on a more human timeline. ]
*she smiles at how fast he sits down, slowly remembering how he used to act. she was around the most outside of tests and generally made sure to only watch the harsher ones on video rather being there in person, it made her seem less threatening and related to that environment. easier to trust when everyone else he was surrounded with was more focused on testing.
and if she didn't exactly like being around during tests because she found it hard to just stand there while he screamed that didn't really matter*
Now how did you get out here?
*she mumbles, sitting down and taking one of his wrists, being gentle and noting the bruising.*
[ It flinched a little but didn't pull away when she touched the bruising. It didn't matter how much they put it through, One was always jumpy. Though it knew better than to try and fight. ]
ɪ ᴅᴏᴡɴᴛ ɴᴏᴡ
ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ ʀᴜɴ! ᴡᴜᴢ ɢᴜᴅ! ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ ᴅɪᴅ.ᴇɴᴛ
[ It tried to plead its case even though it knew it would get in trouble when he found out anyway. It wanted Dr. Ms. to know it was good, though. Dr. Ms. was nice and didn't take it to the painful tests. It didn't want Dr. Ms.to think badly of it. ]
*she didn't mind the flinching, knowing it was natural anyways. not much she can do about it and conner did eventually become more accustomed to touch that didn't hurt.*
You didn't? That's good. You know it's not safe out here.
*she says, smiling softly and acting surprised. she will have to do some more tests later to figure out how conner was de-aged, probably when he was sedated or in a tube so he wouldn't panic or know what she did.
she goes to put two fingers on his pulse point, counting and using her other hand to write some notes.*
K– Hm.. that's strange, you're young again.
@dr-ms-babysitter
[ It tensed completely. It tried to stand too fast causing it to stumble against the wall. It squeezed its eyes shut expecting to be grabbed and dragged for moving too slowly and wasting time. ]
sᴀʜ ʀᴇᴇ sᴀʜ ʀᴇᴇ
[ It whispered even though it knew the test people didn't like when he made lots of noise. ]
*she pauses, noticing his difficulty in getting up and basic functions like speaking. she had forgotten how conner used to act this early after his creation, especially without some of the improved systems they developed over time.
right now he would be known as 'project superboy 001', having not yet created a name for himself*
No problem. Let's sit for now, just some basic tests.
*she says softly, looking to her clipboard and flipping to a new page, taking out a pen from her coat pocket and stepping forward, waiting for conner to sit as instructed*
[ It sat back down as fast as it could, trying to be as obedient as possible. Tests were better when it was good. It was trying so hard to sit up on its own and not lean against the wall.
It was so fragile-looking. Pale, shaky, thin, exhausted, and covered in bruises. It couldn't heal fully, its body didn't have enough strength to do so, so any injury from itself or tests always healed into nasty bruises that faded on a more human timeline. ]
*she smiles at how fast he sits down, slowly remembering how he used to act. she was around the most outside of tests and generally made sure to only watch the harsher ones on video rather being there in person, it made her seem less threatening and related to that environment. easier to trust when everyone else he was surrounded with was more focused on testing.
and if she didn't exactly like being around during tests because she found it hard to just stand there while he screamed that didn't really matter*
Now how did you get out here?
*she mumbles, sitting down and taking one of his wrists, being gentle and noting the bruising.*
