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You know, I just realized something that scares the hell out of me. With Maurice set to go to hep, you know who is the most experienced doc around(who isn't mysteriously braindead?) MESK.

Hey, I'm a good substitute!

I find enjoyment in imagining what ER's characters might do if they were dumped into Evangelion.

Quote from: Xantalos on March 26, 2015, 11:06:15 pm

The process of awakening from stasis has always been a sickening experience for Xan - the sudden shift from utter stillness of mind to even the slow creep of feelings at the back of his mind is disorientating and gives him a headache. He reaches groggily for his head, cradling it in his hands against the pain-
And he freezes. He opens his eyes to see his hands.
His hands.
He went to sleep without limbs, he should not have woken up with hands.
He quickly concentrated. He willed his limbs to shift to something else. Something more ... serpentine. With scales. But there was no change forthcoming.
Xan frowned. He concentrated again on his limbs. Change. Change! CHANGE! But nothing was forthcoming but the strange phantom ache that results from concentrating too hard.
His hands are trembling, and his thin chest is heaving with panicked breaths.
I can't change. Why can't I change?!
He rolls off the table he woke up lying on and scrambles under it, frantically glancing around at the room he finds himself in. White walled. Sterile. Harsh lighting. Infirmary.
He stays under the table for quite some time, processing his existential crisis and shaking. Eventually he stops, and slowly crawls out from under the table, unfolding to his full height. His eyes are red-rimmed and his face is streaked with tears. He speaks with a shaky voice.
Steve. Steve, am I on the Sword? Why can't I change? What has happened? Why can I not change?

((I know we're saving this until the missions start or however this is going, I'm just making sure I don't lose track of the post.))

TIME TO DEFACE A BOOK-
Oh wait the AM's guarding it.
Dang.

Go eat some food in the cafeteria. Need to build up calories. Then start making a small batch of bugs. Give them wings, hardened exoskeletons, antennas, and sensors on their body so that they can pick up on heat signatures and electrical impulses. Also include an adaptation so they can relay information to me without sensory overload when I ask for it.

Aww, now other people get to do the fleshwarping stuff I dreamed of
Though only to an extent, I suppose.

I did almost literally nothing except for browse the internet in a haze of boredom today. I had to do a paper, I think. It's due in a few days and I had nothing to do today so I could've used the time to get a lot done on it, if I were capable of doing assignments at home.
Did I even eat today? I don't know if I did.

Dat picture.