#tmagp rp

[s4m4m4-kh4lid]

Jonathan Sims and Martin Blackwood. Does anyone have more information about these two people? I need to know about em ASAP

[samama--khalid]

fast gay hedgehogs!

That's Alice's sonicsona

Yes she had one no i will not elaborate

[collinbecher]

the wires bleed collin

You dont think I know that?

[gwen-dolyn-bouchard]

gwennnnnn do not blind yourself

Why not?

[4lice-d13dr]

Come One Come All To The House Of Wax!

The Name May Decieve You But This Is A Wonderful Circus!

We Have Trapeze Artists, Clowns, Calliopes, And More!

Come Visit Us

Visit Us

Visit Us

Visit. Us.

That has really bothered me. I would like to keep my organs intact... What with the creepy things today?

[teddyvaughn1975]

Hello, it’s a pleasure to join this lovely hell.

After Alice pestering me to start tumbler, going on how “fun” and “crazy” it is. Especially on about some creepy needle guy or whatever is interacting with the others.

I just finally gave in, so here I am.

Probably going to post about bear facts after I get situated with my search of a job.

-Teddy Vaughn

[lena-kelley-oiar]

I did not succeed in exiting the hospital without being spotted. I blame my damaged depth perception causing me to move with significantly less stealth than I'm typically capable of. This is...an inconvenience. I'm going to try again tonight. I have to get out of here.

[lena--kelley]

As some concerns have been raised, the OIAR would like to make it clear that we take our employees’ health and safety very seriously. I personally see to it that all provided food and beverages are up to health and safety regulations and consumed on site.

Certainly, none of our employees are in any sort of “grave danger”, despite what some rather eager sources might say to the contrary.

The exact nature and purpose of this misinformation are of course classified, but they are untrue. This is all you need to know. Do not ask any more questions.

Sincerely, Lena Kelley, direct manager of the Officer of Incident Assessment and Response

[jonahmagnus-research]

There comes a sound of leaves rustling in the woods near the house. A few twigs snap, and there's the distinct sound of something cracking, followed by a gasp of pain and a few muttered curses.

Suddenly, the figure of Lena Kelley, recognisable despite their considerably dishevelled state, stumbles out from between the trees and bushes, looking around wildly, trying to locate Jonah.

Jonah both stiffens and relaxes. On the one hand, if it is to be stranded in any universe other than his own, Lena's... well, at least he has a friend. On the other hand, it rather detests the confirmation of where he is.

"Leena?" he calls softly, and then runs over, to try and save them from more pain. "It's... been some time."

[needles-needles]

*steals my axe back while fr3 d1's distracting you

-@collinbecher

DONT TOUCH MELLIE!

[j-sims-tmi]

Lena knocks on the door to Jon's office somewhat hesitantly, feeling weird meeting someone new when she currently looks so little like himself. Not only is there still some dry blood on her face, but he's also wearing someone else's clothes. Oh well.

Jon opens the door immediately, Lena's hand still raised from knocking. He looks him up and down for a moment, not even trying to hide it.

"Thank you for coming," Jon says as he's taking a step back to let Lena in.

He retrieves to his desk (a tape recorder in it already whirring softly) and takes something out of the top drawer—wet wipes.

"You, er... you seem like you might need it."

[s4m4m4-kh4lid]

If someone was under the tutelage or knows something about the (now broken down) Magnus Institute, in Manchester, please let me know. Im currently investigating it and any kind of info would help greatly, thank you guys!

[samama--khalid]

Knock knock!

Is anyone here?

Oh my god, what now?!

[collinbecher]

“Alone”

Do you mean with Sam 👀👀👀

NO. I mean ALONE

[gwen-dolyn-bouchard]

FR3-D1 messaged me about worms, what happened?!

-@samama--khalid

Someone threw worms at me! And now they’re all over the office and computer servers!! And for some reason in my flat?!!

Also something is dripping…

[4lice-d13dr]

After work, Lena exits her office, appearing slightly nervous, fiddling with the sleeves of her suit jacket, waiting for Alice.

"Are you quite done with your work?"

She looked up, she was still in her seat, but it looked like she had finished all the work that night. She was turning off the computer by the time Lena arrived.

"Ah...Yes, all done"