LET'S SEE WHAT YOU'RE REALLY MADE OF .

@necrxses

“No. No, don’t change the subject. It’s not about me. It’s about you!”

Who cares? Live tonight, die tonight, it didn’t matter. Running on the last fumes of mania, Waylon may as well throw himself into wild impulse - starting with the most jaded man he knew.

Oh, Waylon is just as wretched as the rest of them. Is this his idea of redemption? To try and fix someone who revels in his apathy? Does he honestly think lashing out at his superior will save him when they find out? He’s digging himself deeper into this hole. Waylon steadies himself against a nearby desk. Thank God his binge was that obvious. The claw mark on his arm can be dismissed as drunken clumsiness. If Waylon pushes himself to look through the eyes of a true killer, he’d know better than to leave it festering there and to go running off to bemoan about somebody else’s psychological problems.

“Don’t you get it? You just. Don’t! Care! It’s inhuman! You’re inhuman! How - how can you live like this?”

They’ll blame a patient, most likely. Some of them have rooftop access. Plenty have a reason to shove an employee off. Waylon has no mind to try and blame anyone, Waylon has no mind to hide anything, Waylon can only shift the guilt onto someone else.

And how did he sleep? WONDERFULLY.

"Waylon - hey now. Emotions are high, I get it. You've got alcohol in your system, the night is still young - you've got a HEAVY head on your shoulders, don'tcha? You're liable to say some things you'll regret, but..." A glance was cast to the other employees dotted about and drinking, hands moving to readjust his pink Oxford button up.

whats up fuckers im plane i'm lazy and this is my promo for the garbage man jeremy blaire of outlast, 18+ ONLY because he's a disgusting perv and i wont be holding him back so yeet

“Death to traitors!!”

“What a cold reality…”

“So you’re the leader?”

“If you can’t do it, I will!”

“I’ll turn my bluff into truth.”

“We’re running out of time!!”

“I figured I’d let him use me.”

“Follow me if you want to live.”

“A slave is still a slave til death.”

“He might be useful in our plan.”

“We have the answer you seek.”

“I saved you from your suffering.”

“Tonight we’ll drink the night away!”

“I’m sorry I got you involved in this.”

“The least you can do is die as bait!”

“Could you be regretting your decision?”

“It would be undutiful if I was to die first.”

“In this world of despair, how do you live?”

“Thinking about the future is unnecessary.”

“What’s wrong with living as our true selves?”

“At least you were able to make it back safe.”

“You can live and die like an animal; all alone.”

“What kind of punishment do you think awaits?”

“In that case, the slave should just kill the master.”

“Everyone here is living in fear of dying tomorrow.”

“In order to live, is there anything you shouldn’t do?”

“The ones who reap the rewards are the few in power.”

“Let’s survive, even if it means making everyone our enemy.”

“If we do that, our chance of survival is 66%. Not a bad number.”

Back on my buffoonery !