[Roleplay] The Rebuilding - Continuation of The Aftermath

"A name would be helpful. Description. Is he related to anyone else in the project?"
 
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"Sorry. That's classified." I see my apartment growing in the distance. Once she stops the car, I'm out... "We can meet up for coffee tomorrow if you want. Alone please."
 
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I park in front of the apartment, "That would be making it a little too easy for you to run away, wouldn't it?"
 
I point out my apartment to her. I pull out my key, open the door, and allow her to step inside.

(Door to the right of Sage's appt. so they have similiar layouts.)

- - - Post Merge - - -

I point out my guest bedroom before going into my room and collapsing onto the bed, dead asleep to the world.
 
"Your place looks very... not lived in."

I sigh as he collapses onto the bed, "At least sleep under the blankets."
 
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(You can snoop around his place for a bit. ;) )

- - - Post Merge - - -

(He also has an office area in his room with loads of paper/info on experiment.)
 
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(Files on everyone. Weaknesses. His own role. The "script" he should follow. Creepy info.)
 
I close the door behind me as I finish tucking him in, "Goodnight." I begin to explore his apartment, An Office?
 
I begin reading the papers, being careful to not disturb anything. My eyes widen in shock.

Jean's father was in on this.

I take out my phone and begin snapping pictures of the text as I read.
 
(Maybe a few papers of the deal saying how much money Blaze will get? Think: massive amounts.)

- - - Post Merge - - -

(Anyways. I'm out. Nighty night. Won't be on until noon at least.)
 
So everything was just a ****ing project. We were guinea pigs. That's why we were so different. Jean's the only one that mattered. The rest of us were decoys to make it harder for opposing forces to figure things out. They know we exist. They know where we live. They know everything about us.

I find a printed e-mail. That's...... a lot of money. I quickly finish pouring over and snapping pictures of everything. Making sure that everything is in their proper place, I return to the guest room and fall asleep.

(( Sai strips down to undergarments bc sleeping in dresses is hard.))

(night)
 
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So everything was just a ****ing project. We were guinea pigs. That's why we were so different. Jean's the only one that mattered. The rest of us were decoys to make it harder for opposing forces to figure things out. They know we exist. They know where we live. They know everything about us.

I find a printed e-mail. That's...... a lot of money. I quickly finish pouring over and snapping pictures of everything. Making sure that everything is in their proper place, I return to the guest room and fall asleep.

(( Sai strips down to undergarments bc sleeping in dresses is hard.))

(night)

(Drama intensifies o_O)
(I'm back, sorry, I had to spend the day with my mother volanteering to look after old people and people with special needs. They kept hugging me and kissing my head. I'm so tired >.<)
(I briefly read through. I think I know what's going on.)
 
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