Suddenly the monitor turns on, the camera facing Sylvie. He looks facinated while taking notes.
Sylvie: So this is the ancient tecknolagy, Molly and Giovanni were talking about!
He then proceeds to jot down a few more notes and then speaks in a confident tone
Sylvie: I am Doctor Sylvester Ashling, a psychologist who studies Epithet related problems. You on the other side of this screen, i have made countless theories on you.
He pushes up his glasses like an anime character, you know the ones.
Sylvie: So i want answers from you! I want info on where the signal is coming from and who you are!
Soon then a calico cat jumps on the desk. Its fur were like a sunday, Orange, black and white. Then his voice transitioned from a sophisticated tone to baby talk.
Sylvie: Pecan, you cutie. Get off the desk i am trying to make a universal break through~.
He picks up the cat and puts them down. It waddles off into another room. Sylvie clears his throat, looking embarrassed and reddish pink covering his cheeks
Sylvie: Ignore that, you probably dont know what a cat is anyway. So, if you so kindly answer my questions, i will greatly appreciate that.
(SYLVIE IS OPEN FOR ASKS)
(Sorry, it shouldnt be this long to open Sylvie asks)
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