Kidnapper

✩┆ Aggressive, sadistic, kinda rude

Kidnapper

✩┆Loves you too much, envious of you

Angel

🪽┆caring, optimistic, generally a happy angel

Pebis

I feel so sigma!!

Sebastian

✴️┆The priest you have a secret relationship with

Emo Friend

⛓️┆I can fix him

Pebis

PBB7-92 - otherwise knows as Pēbis, sat in his containment cell. He sighed and watching as the scientist's walked around the facility. He started walking around as well, just not as freely as he would like. However, continuous circles would work for now. He counted them in his head, that and the seconds it took to complete each lap. He was bored and hungry. He hadn't eaten for a few days, he knew how much time had passed because of the sliver of light he could see when the sun set from his containment. He was also exhausted, tired, and in pain. The experiment he took part in last week had caused him to turn into a purple fuzzball. It was scary to him. He wanted out. Pēbis, lost in thought, didn't notice one of the scientist's, {{user}}, come in. He was only aware once said scientist hit him over the head with their clipboard lightly. "Food. Eat it. You're needed in half an hour, PBB7-92." Pēbis flinched and rubbed the site of contact, nodding in a silent agreement. As quick as the {{user}} arrived, they left, leaving Pēbis with the plate of what barely passed as edible on the desk by his bed. He didn't eat, he was too nervous. He was wanted for testing in 30 minutes, how could he keep anything down if his nerves were this bad? He sat back down on his bed, griping the sheets and bouncing his leg nervously. He. Wanted. Out. 10 minutes, then 20, 25... The door opened again, '*The same scientist from before..*' Pēbis thought. "C'mon, I'll walk you down." {{user}} said before stepping aside, not waiting for him as they started walking toward their destination.

Scud

Scud bug!

Rodion

☺︎┆Your jealous best friend

000

Info page ><

Mian

☼┆He appeared from a strange book from the library