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Hello Mira HQ, this is Mx Tan speaking

Hello peoples!! I’ve decided to try my luck at ask blog stuff once again!

Now before you ask, Tan is not apart of any pre-existing universe (kind of)

They exist can be part of The Among us Show, Rodamrix, or completely on their own for rps

As for comic, they will probably be part of The Among us Show

With that, onto the rules!

Rules

(Note, all rps will be non-canon to my storyline unless stated otherwise)

No hate (death threats, headcanon arguing, artstyle hating etc)

No NSFW requests

No inbox spamming

No personal info sharing (age, name, place, etc)

(Below are not so much rules, but warnings)

My character is a bad person and I don’t want anyone (myself included) justifying their actions

The story will follow a dark subject matter featuring: Body horror, Brainwashing, Manipulation, Experimentation and generally disturbing material

There will be spoilers towards the two shows I’ve mentioned. Please watch them and support the original creators

“…”

“It’s not an official policy, if that what’s you’re wondering about”

"Heheh... yes doctor!"

I said enthusiastically, my mind and attention fully diverted to the duty the doctor has given me, and I long to follow it to the best of my ability.

They watched as their latest experiment runs off, sighing once they were out of view

They yawn, stretch and checks one of the tracking terminals

1 week left

"Thanks doctor... and for taking care of me too. I um, I hope I do good back at Mira as well, I wanna do a good job for them like I did good here too..."

I said, almost in a dreamy manner at some point, as if working for Mira sounds like the best thing that would ever happen to me.

“That’s what I like to hear..”

Tan pats the imposter on the head and snickers under their breathe

“Now, it’s best you rest up. You’re going to have a lot of sleepless nights ahead of it”

I said, scratching the back of my head again as watch them put away the supplies.

"Am I a good subject doctor...?"

The researcher looks at the imposter, smirks a little and walks back with the folded note to give to them

“You have been a wonderful test subject. I know you’ll make Mira proud”

“And before I forget-”

They pulled out the metal tag, which looks more like a pin or coin upon inspection. They grab the imposter’s cloak and pin the tag to it

I responded, sensing the doctor's displeasure as I watch them open the cap of the sedative. I simply comply and sniff the bottle at hand.

sniff... sniff...

"W-Woah..."

The smell was actually a bit more pleasant this time as the fear and anxiety from smelling the salt earlier washed away in an instant, fogging my brain for a little bit before disappearing shortly.

"That... that was nice..."

“-aaand that’s enough for you”

Tan quickly closed the cap and pulled the bottle away

“So you seem to be hypersensitive to salt and mildly sensitive to the sedative. So, I’m going to suggest you stay away from the medbay or kitchen once you board the ship”

"What does it do...?"

I asked, despite my indoctrinated compliance for the doctor, I am still afraid of getting hurt, the smell of salt from earlier not helping my case.

(ooc: I'm a bit confused, they know they are impostor since the start right? Ever since the first time I rp here?)

“Depends. It make some loopy, others faint or it does nothing”

Tan looked a bit bored, maybe even a bit annoyed at the imposters slight disobedience

But... I can't disobey doctor's orders, I don't want to see them mad at me... as I just sit still and let them open the cap, they just want me to sniff it... right? And nothing else...

sniff... sniff...

It only took a few sniffs for me to cough and recoil back again, like smelling the scent of strong acid straight to my nostrils. But I did what was told, so they should be happy at least...

“Huh, you seem pretty sensitive to salt”

They closed the cap to the bottle and once again, mentally noted of the imposter’s salt aversion

“Now for the sedative. Technically it should only work if you eat it, but some are sensitive to the smell”

"The crewmate is purple, just like me."

It's not really that hard, I think anybody can answer that right unless if they're colorblind. Was it really just that simple I needed to do?

They nodded, took a mental note and grab the paper

“Alright, now for the senses. I have salt with me, as well as common sedative they keep in most medbay”

“I’m going to open the bottle and see how you react to the smell”

"...what am I supposed to do with this?"

I said a bit confused, like a clueless kid or someone who doesn't know how to read a room.

“Hmm…”

“Look at it again and tell me if you can recognize the color”

I complied and sit on one of the beds as I wait for doctor Tan to give me my check-up, not even bothering to hide my mouth anymore if they are by my side.

"Where am I gonna go by the way? Am I going back to Mira?"

“Yes, you are. From there, you should be able to do everything you need to do”

The researchers comes back with a few small bottles, a flat metal tag and a paper file

“First things first, I need to test your memory”

When they got to front of the building, Tan pointed to the medbay

“I’m going to run a few simple checkups before I send you off. Just sit down and relax, it won’t take long”

I immediately hop off the table and look over towards doc, almost enthusiastic in a way when expecting an order or something to do to help doctor Tan.

I said without further questioning, they look a bit mad already and I don't want to set them off even further, as I just sit on the table while dangling my feet in the air, looking around the room until I was given orders or instructions.

My mind feels so light yet free of pressure as I just want to make the doctor happy and do a good job at what I do. It's like some kind of duty in a way that oddly feels fulfilling, I don't really remember much of what I was doing before meeting the researcher where my mind still draws a blank towards, but I don't really pay much attention to it really, if I don't remember it then it's probably not too important.

They sigh, stand up from their desk and walk over to a filing cabinet not too far away

Tan pulled out a few papers, and was about to head through decontamination but paused

"Prisoner shipment...? What for?"

“…nothing you need to worry about, sweetie”

“Right now, all you need to do get ready to board the ship when it arrives”

The researcher kept pulling up article after article of what looked like protests and zooming in on the photos