[The play is like some strange thing one can only stare their way through in morbid curiosity over all the robosex. This sure would be a robophile's wet dream. It's not really his thing, though. By the time it's finally over Noiz is annoyed and exasperated as he casually flips through the Playbook to see what info is in there.
And. Of course. It has a profile for him.
Name: Noiz Age: 19 Sex: Yes Last Residence: Midorijima, Japan Languages Spoken: German, Japanese, English
-- Take up the challenge of locating all his piercings. -- Knows a lot about solitary confinement. -- Sore loser. -- Loves tongue a little too much. -- Can handle any abuse thrown his way.
Scowling down at it, Noiz quietly snarls and he folds it up, rips it apart and scatters the paper everywhere. Maybe right at you, the person nearby.]
What do you want?
[If you bitch at him for littering he will end you.]
The Doctor's Back In
[This robot's starting to get on his nerves. He balls up one hand into a fist and aims to nail Dr. Love in the face. Dr. Love whips up a metal forearm to block with surprising swiftness. The ensuing pain as his fist connects harshly with sturdy metal startles the living daylights out of him, enough to send him stumbling wide-eyed backwards and collapsing without an ounce of grace into the chair he'd found himself sitting in when he first perceived the room. What. In the. Everloving fuck is going on?! His hand and arm smart with dull, spreading pain. That shouldn't be possible, though. Everything has felt like the normal he's used to, and he hasn't taken one of those special gumdrops recently. So what the hell...?
That's when the robo doctor chides him and starts suggesting he ought to relieve his stress with the other patient. His brow furrows in confusion. He turns and stares at the new arrival, unsure how much of that scene he or she must have seen. Noiz certainly hadn't noticed anyone there earlier, not even as he stumbled back stunned.]
When did you show up?
Wildcard
[Also open to waking up as roommates, and he's getting a godlike power that allows him to consciously siphon the pain a person is presently experiencing by touching them. Feel free to HMU at inthetatras or Numi#5838 for plotting if you want.]
Noiz | DRAMAtical Murder
→ OTA
→ A5 and permissions
Orientation
[The play is like some strange thing one can only stare their way through in morbid curiosity over all the robosex. This sure would be a robophile's wet dream. It's not really his thing, though. By the time it's finally over Noiz is annoyed and exasperated as he casually flips through the Playbook to see what info is in there.
And. Of course. It has a profile for him.
Name: Noiz
Age: 19
Sex: Yes
Last Residence: Midorijima, Japan
Languages Spoken: German, Japanese, English
-- Take up the challenge of locating all his piercings.
-- Knows a lot about solitary confinement.
-- Sore loser.
-- Loves tongue a little too much.
-- Can handle any abuse thrown his way.
Scowling down at it, Noiz quietly snarls and he folds it up, rips it apart and scatters the paper everywhere. Maybe right at you, the person nearby.]
What do you want?
[If you bitch at him for littering he will end you.]
The Doctor's Back In
[This robot's starting to get on his nerves. He balls up one hand into a fist and aims to nail Dr. Love in the face. Dr. Love whips up a metal forearm to block with surprising swiftness. The ensuing pain as his fist connects harshly with sturdy metal startles the living daylights out of him, enough to send him stumbling wide-eyed backwards and collapsing without an ounce of grace into the chair he'd found himself sitting in when he first perceived the room. What. In the. Everloving fuck is going on?! His hand and arm smart with dull, spreading pain. That shouldn't be possible, though. Everything has felt like the normal he's used to, and he hasn't taken one of those special gumdrops recently. So what the hell...?
That's when the robo doctor chides him and starts suggesting he ought to relieve his stress with the other patient. His brow furrows in confusion. He turns and stares at the new arrival, unsure how much of that scene he or she must have seen. Noiz certainly hadn't noticed anyone there earlier, not even as he stumbled back stunned.]
When did you show up?
Wildcard
[Also open to waking up as roommates, and he's getting a godlike power that allows him to consciously siphon the pain a person is presently experiencing by touching them. Feel free to HMU at