Ronin
welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
"You're hilarious," Ronin informs the wendigo with a roll of his eyes, though he does manage a small smile in his direction. "Sorry, it's just - have you ever seen Isla angry? Like really angry? Because I think I need a nap after all of that." Safe to say that the hunters were not the only ones who went to bat for the wendigo project and the ethics involved around it.
As for the trial, Ronin doesn't know how to word it appropriately, so he just kind of lets it tumble out. "You come and stay in the hunters' area of the complex. I've got an extra room in my apartment, and it's already everything-proof. Only for a week or so, and obviously if you're not the best behaved pet that the science wing has ever seen, it all goes away. But... yeah. If you want. Isla got approval."
As for the trial, Ronin doesn't know how to word it appropriately, so he just kind of lets it tumble out. "You come and stay in the hunters' area of the complex. I've got an extra room in my apartment, and it's already everything-proof. Only for a week or so, and obviously if you're not the best behaved pet that the science wing has ever seen, it all goes away. But... yeah. If you want. Isla got approval."
sink into the wasteland underneath
stay for the night, I'll sell you a dream
stay for the night, I'll sell you a dream