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[worldentire]

[Considering he already looks good for being somewhere in his sixties, ten years off is quite a burden lifted from his shoulders. The lines in his face aren't quite as deep and he isn't quite as chubby, though he's still not thin. His eyes are brighter and he seems to smile a little wider. He spreads his arms before the camera, as if to say "look!

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[Action?] If it's okay? I don't see a Big Sister being the video/voice type. xD She won't hurt him.

[leavingcyphers]

Mister Bubbles.

[There's a voice from outside your door that isn't subtle and moves with the metallic clunks. The voice could have been a girls if it wasn't so scratchy and loud and grating.

Cindy remembers the events of what happened in Rapture now and so she knows what happened to you... And so she doesn't take kindly to Big Daddies. You were a nice Big Daddy though, you helped the other daddy escape with the Little Sisters... Now she can remember a time when she was a lot saner, she must say that she thanks him.

And still, she must pay this visit to either thank or question the man that may know more about that wench Lamb, the one that turned her daddy into a monster.]

[action] You're fine! Also, CUE PANIC ATTACK OHHH GODDD

[worldentire]

[Upon hearing the voice his entire body seems to slump; eyes wide, he looks at the door and swallows hard. There's no way out of this goddamned place, not even a blasted window, and he curses himself for picking a room in the middle. He backs up from the door, finds himself against the wall, and decides to try and play it off. He's nobody's Mister Bubbles, damnit. This wasn't supposed to happen. None of this was ever supposed to happen.]

[Timidly, he calls out, sounding much stronger than he feels.] There ain't no "Mister Bubbles" here, miss. 'Fraid you have the wrong door.

[action] :D! And oh god so sorry ♥

[leavingcyphers]

[She makes little noise audibly, but the few clangs of her suit can be heard. She's jerking around outside the door.

Suddenly a loud screech as she remembers the form of a Big Daddy. The Big Daddy's form enrages her, but now things are making sense she's not too sure why.]

Sofia Lamb, what do you know about her?

[worldentire]

... I know she's dead. [Very wary. He's not sure what to say to her. He can tell it's a Big Sister purely from the screeches from down the halls.] Why?

[leavingcyphers]

SHE MADE DADDY INTO A MONSTER!

[And there's a loud barge on his door. You might want to open that before she rips a hole in it... or if you're too scared she'll knock it down.

Obviously her mentality is a little stunted and she's distressed- however to tell stressed from usual metallic voice is a challenge in itself.]

They told us they were angels and then we saw they were the bad men.

[worldentire]

[jumps, but makes no move to open the door. He doesn't want to get close to her at all. His voice is very quiet.]

She had a bad habit'a makin' anyone who went against her into a Daddy.

[leavingcyphers]

[BANG- and she's stopped at his words. She knows he's not with Sofia Lamb, she had forgotten in the last few minuets about that information. Cindy's stopped outside the door dead still.]

Like she did to you, Mister Bubbles. Our sisters told us they got the man who was helping us.

[worldentire]

... I wasn't exactly helpin' you, but yeah, she got me. [pause, quietly] Please stop callin' me Mister Bubbles.

[leavingcyphers]

[SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEECH. So much idle chitter chatter now- she's decided quite abruptly that she's not going to find the information she wants from you... actually, she's started to forget what information she wanted. Woe is the life of the semi-insane death machine.

Screechhhhh is all that can be heard as she starts to scratch 'DADDY WHERE ARE YOU?' into a wall opposite his room.]

[worldentire]

[winces at the loud sounds, almost falls to he knees but manages to stay up. He growls to himself and returns to his chair.] Damned mansion.

[leavingcyphers]

[The scratching's stopped and with one final screech she's off down the hall and you're of no use to her anymore.]