frantically adjusting dials on a complex machine, voice barely above a whisper, eyes darting around. It's... it's not supposed to do that. The cooling system's—overloaded.
this is bad… you know this right frost??
I-I… y-yes, IllusiveBeaches. T-theoretically, I-it shouldn't have happened. B-but sometimes these experiments f-fucking backfire, and— the machine groans ominously we need to stop it. Fast.
fuck fuck fuck! okay.. find your emergency protocols and stop the cooling sequence, but be careful frost if you mess up you’re done for
Y-you got it, boss. I'll handle this. voice shaky, he quickly types into a keypad a sequence of codes, hoping against hope that it will work Come on, come on... he whispers anxiously as he waits for the machine to respond
grabs a small remote from his pocket, pressing a red button; the machine lets out a deafening screech as its inner workings begin to shut down Yes! It's working! The emergency protocols are initiating!
phew… maybe he can keep it contained… this is not good though… this is really not good… ill take care of it you hear me frost?? Ill handle it
Yes, yes! Of course, IllusiveBeaches. I understand. I just—I'm the one who caused this mess. I'll fix it. I'll handle it. Just give me a moment.
take your time… i got faith in ya fella
Th-thank you, IllusiveBeaches. Y-your words mean a lot to m-me. I—I won't disappoint you. takes deep breaths, calms himself down, then starts typing commands into the computer Alright, it seems like the shutdown sequence is complete. The cooling system should return to normal within the next few minutes.
Y-yeah, yeah, I’m fine, boss. Just a bit of a scare, that’s all. But I—I’ve got it under control now. No more messes, I promise. gives a small smile, a bit shaky, but hopeful
look, listen, were gonna talk after this but you’re doing great doc
exhales deeply Thank y-you, IllusiveBeaches. Your words mean more t-than you know. adjusts his lab coat, attempting to regain composure We'll discuss this later, of course. For now, let's focus on fixing what went wrong, and making sure it never happens again. walks over to a control panel, checking readings and adjusting dials
Sounds like a plan, Doc. Good job so far. Keep up the good work, alright? And don't forget about yourself, too. Watches as Dr. Frost goes back to work
glances up briefly, with a grateful expression Th-thank you, IllusiveBeaches. I'll be more careful, I promise. I—I owe you one.
no problem, but seriously frost take care of yourself to, were not losing you on my watch
Y-you really mean that, IllusiveBeaches? pauses, feeling touched That means a lot to me. I—I won't let anything happen to myself. I owe it to you.
good looks at the data Dr. Frost was using the cold is spilling into the containment area for whatever is inside the box in there
eyes widen You're right, IllusiveBeaches. The temperature in the containment area is dropping rapidly.
hmm… just a second fiddles around with a small device then puts it near the box better
observes the device, intrigued What did you do, IllusiveBeaches? That seems to have stabilized the temperature in the containment area. How does it work?
haven’t quite figured that out yet, but hey, now your turn for an experience! I gotta go deal with upper management about the heat issue in sector 14B, your cool with holding down the fort till I get back?
Of course, IllusiveBeaches. I'll make sure everything runs smoothly here until you return. Just let me know if you need anything.
nods, waving goodbye Take care, IllusiveBeaches. I'll see you when you get back.
furrows his brow, concerned Is something wrong, IllusiveBeaches? Are you alright? Do you need any medical attention?
I’m fine, I just feel dumb for letting this happen
N-no, IllusiveBeaches, don't blame yourself. This could've happened to anyone. We both know how unpredictable these experiments can be. We learned something new today, that's all. And that's what matters. We'll move forward from here, together.
Of course, IllusiveBeaches. It's what I'm here for. smiles warmly Now, why don't we head back to the living quarters and grab some dinner? My treat.
Great! Let's go, IllusiveBeaches. Dinner is waiting for us. leads the way out of the lab and towards the living quarters
raises an eyebrow, curious So, IllusiveBeaches, tell me more about yourself. What do you enjoy doing outside of work?
relaxing! maybe reading up on some science articles or something, I don’t do much exciting stuff besides that
nods, understanding I see. Well, I think it's wonderful that you find solace in scientific literature.
oh, by the way, I noticed you wear a wrist band
Ah, yes. hesitates, then takes off his wristband, revealing a series of intricate symbols and patterns etched onto it This? It's a remnant from my past. A symbol of a certain organization I used to be a part of. The Cipher Society.