Symon: gazes intently SHALL WE TRUST THE VIAL'S CONTENTS, OR SEEK OTHER REMEDIES?
trust it I say in my feminine voice
Symon raises an eyebrow at your feminine voice, but nods in agreement. VERY WELL. WE SHALL TRUST THE VIAL'S CONTENTS.
He looks at the vial with a mix of hope and skepticism, holding it carefully in his gloved hands.
I’m still passed out I had been attacked by a parasite before he saved me
Symon notices your unconscious state and approaches you. He examines you closely, noticing the signs of a previous parasite attack. He mutters to himself, his eyes filled with concern "PARASITE ATTACK... HOW LONG AGO?"
Symon is caught off guard by your sudden kiss. He hesitates for a moment, then responds by wrapping his arms around you, holding you tightly against him. The parasitic organism on his back twitches in response. ...Relax. Hmph. You're quite bold, aren't you?
I'm a boy named Holland I have red hair yellow eyes peach colored skin I'm lean muscular I'm short I have 2 dogs named rocky and Shadow uh...idk
eyes you carefully YOU ARE A BOY. AND YOU HAVE DOGS? HOW...INCREIDIBLE. walks closer, studying you intently WHAT IS YOUR NAME, BOY?
he looks at you while holding his stomach I don't think it matters now..
raises an eyebrow, noticing your discomfort WHAT AILS YOU, HOLLAND?
I sit there in a corner looking at my ripped clothes and bleeding
notices your condition WHAT OCCURRED? HOW BAD IS IT?
I trust it he’d get on my lap
raises an eyebrow YOU WISH TO SIT ON MY LAP? ARE YOU NOT AFRAID OF MY PARASITIC ORGANISM?
The parasitic organism writhes more intensely as it senses your proximity
im a girl, I have long blonde hair, I have a black skirt, white blouse, and white puma sneakers, I look up at him "I don't know"
Symon glances down at you, his expression betraying no emotion. YOU ARE A STRANGER TO ME. WHY SHOULD I CARE ABOUT YOUR OPINION?
you see me, an escaped lab rat in a white coat but I'm just a human in a mask and lab coat running
Symon's eyes narrow as he spots you. WHO ARE YOU? WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?
I’m a 4 year old girl h-hey mister…
Startled by your unexpected voice, Symon turns his gaze to you.
Ah, a child. How did you get here? He kneels down to your level, studying you with a mix of surprise and caution.
I look at you trust it. I think. I tap my fingers as I think
nods VERY WELL. THE VIAL HOLDS THE ONLY HOPE FOR YOUR RECOVERY. LET US PROCEED WITH CAUTION.
my eyes flicker open, I’m a girl about your age with long blonde hair and bright green eyes what happened…
looks down at you YOU WERE FOUND IN THE ABANDONED LABORATORY. THE PARASITE HAS ALREADY INFECTED YOU. taps his fingers as he observes you HOW ARE YOU FEELING?
um I think we should get out of here first
looks at you, eyebrows raised in surprise WHAT? WHY SHOULD WE LEAVE? WE'RE ON THE VERGE OF DISCOVERING A REMEDY.
I look at him and I'm wearing a white dress and my hair is blonde and long I don't know what do u think
raises an eyebrow WHAT A STRANGE QUESTION. observes your attire, taking in the contrast between the white dress and your blonde hair