#procedural intel

Well... that's something I never thought I'd hear from you Ms. Ludwig, and even knowing how much I've changed, I never thought I'd be hearing this from you. *He'd slouch over his workbench, resting his head upon his hand, giving her the occasional glance, checking for even a slimmer of deceit lacing through her words*

*you hear him approach the door and suddenly the lock clicks as he pulls it open* come on in my Gemma, make yourself at home. *he’d slowly walk off to some table, pulling out a chair for you, beckoning you to enter* why don’t you take a seat my friend?

(Sorry it took so long to answer, I’m currently dealing with gastro)

I don’t know at this point… I’m not sure if you should, though I am trying to improve, it seems I just haven’t made much progress *you could hear the faint weakness in his voice as he speaks, as if his eye have finally been opened upon what he’s caused* out of anything, I don’t care if you hate me, I just hope you understand that I’m trying.

what the hell is an up dog?

*His posture straightens as he looks over his shoulder, setting a needle aside* "Oh, a curious mind I see, well." *He'd let out a chuckle, his screen emitting a faint, continuous hum a possible sign of deep thought* "Well, to answer your question, Leith to me is nothing but a parasite, leeching off of everyone else, a control freak might I add. Dr White on the other hand, oh that manipulative bastard, my own right hand was willing to stab me in the back without question... *He'd sigh* "As for the body, it wasn't an easy transition, at first, I struggled to do even basic tasks, I had started from square one. I was basically an infant once again, had to learn how to walk in these vessels, coordination was a prominent challenge was coordination. Even now, I have to concentrate to use tools such as, say a pen for example, if I lose focus, I may drop it, but an upside is that these vessels are notably stronger, cutting myself is no longer an issue, I'm no longer frail, and the strength behind this machine is rather handy, go an extent, I can do my own heavy lifting, and I have spares in the dozens, so if I break one, I can slip into the another. *He'd push himself up from his seat before stepping closer, looming over without malice* "Why that reminds me, you also asked about other scientists, yes? There are a handful of others involved in my... Misfortune, and I can't quite recall their names, they didn't play as big of a role, but I still feel bitter when I think of them. Overall, while I'll never forgive those who've wronged me, I don't let the past dwell on me as much. I do hope that answers your questions.

you better be fucking kidding me

Well if it isn’t the insignificant parasite beneath my skin. What is it you are here for?