-subjectdelta

  //  i think it's cool he can survive the pressure of the ocean and walk underwater without water leaking into the suit at all

-subjectdelta

//   pls pls  cb .   anyone can interact .   i love this character sm   :,)   
          +  maybe specify if you want a rp before he's subject delta or after .   
          before the experiments he's an average human and after the experiments he's a tall , super strong , human in a diving suit type thing .

-T1g3r-H3iress-

@-subjectdelta 
            
            I am here for either
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-subjectdelta

//  i want action scenes or intros  ( but any mood / theme i'll happily do  ^^ )
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sunnyruler

“Do you think you can try speaking today? The doctor said they thought you should be healed enough now to start trying to talk.” The redhead asked, looking up at the other.

sunnyruler

@-subjectdelta 
            
            “I can only imagine.” She nodded.” You can talk to me whenever you’re ready. Don’t worry about it.” The redhead told him, voice soft.
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-subjectdelta

@sunnyruler 
            
            "It feels odd talking."  A frown crossed his expression. "I'll talk to you soon about things. Promise."
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sunnyruler

@-subjectdelta 
            
            She nodded.” That’s alright. You can take as long as you need, John.” She assured him.” I’m here for you, whatever it is.”
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ALCHESMITE

[      he jumped.  half-asleep from his slumber,  the ‘ting’ of the shops bell shot him awake,  items clattering on his desk as his hands rushed to stop them.      ]     oh—   uh,   we,   we’re   closed!  …  i   think?

-subjectdelta

@ALCHESMITE 
            
            * subject delta loomed in the doorway. what could only be described as a tired sigh left his mouth. he made his way to the snacks and picked up a random bunch of them in one of his large hands, seemingly ignoring what the man had said. *
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-subjectdelta

@totallyxtra
            
            "i'm not sick, silly." eleanor said. john couldn't remember if he had met lena, so he pushed aside that train of thought  it didn't matter.
            he made a warbling sound at the idea of being an alien. it was funny to him.
            "we're people."  the little girl said, smiling up at the girl.
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-subjectdelta

@totallyxtra
            
            a note of whalesong left him. he wasn't going to kill her, no.
            a young girl with mint tinted skin came skipping along with a strange needle-like contraption in her hand. she stopped in her tracks and asked her father,  "dad, who is that?"
            he made a noise as if he were thinking. he didn't know. but she didn't seem like the other people around; the people who were violent.
            he merely stared at lena through the porthole on the helmet he wore, trying to register if he recognized her or not.
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-subjectdelta

@totallyxtra
          
          subject delta's shoulders rose, tense, as she exclaimed. it was a tad too loud for his liking. he lowered the massive drill he held, as if to show that he wasn't hostile (now that he knew she didn't seem a threat) and made a crooning noise. he couldn't exactly speak in the shape he was in, so it was the best he could do to show he wasn't angry. he just hoped she understood by his body language.

diedeadenough-

“You again.” He laughed softly. “You gonna tell me your magical story this time?”

-subjectdelta

@diedeadenough-
            
            "well, i suppose i could tell you." john ran a hand over his face and sighed. he had a headache.  "i know another john who has perfected time travel. he sent me here after i nearly died at sea. does that answer your question?"
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-sacrifiicial-

whoa - uhm , sorry , i wasn't looking . .

-sacrifiicial-

oh ! my journal , thank you ! - i barely realized i dropped it . .
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-subjectdelta

@-loveliiest-
            
            * he made another noise, similar to how a whale communicates, and crouched to pick something up. he rose back to his full height and handed her the object she had dropped. *
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-sacrifiicial-

• she seemed . . oddly unfazed by the other , only a bit hesitant • yea . . uh - thanks , i think . .
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tanoceur

    “ ay-  / AYAYAY !! / ”    taking a few steps back, the SPYDER put their hands up to show that they were unarmed.  concerned eyes match that of the slit whites of their mask, trying to find a way to diffuse the situation.    “ i don't know what happened to you, but i'm here to help, okay??  just-  sit down and take a breath.  / please. /  before you end up hurting yourself further. ”

-subjectdelta

@-spyder
            
            his chest rose and fell beneath the suit. instead of acting it out, he managed to pull himself up to stand once more and stomped away from the other for a moment. he bent and picked up a crumpled and water damaged poster and returned to the spyder. jabbing a finger at the man in the picture, he let out a low grumble.
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tanoceur

this message may be offensive 
    the sudden sound was almost as loud as the constant ringing in his head.  holy  / shit, /  that hurt.  at least, uh  ...  he..?  sure, he was sitting down now.    “ okay, man.  i take it you can only talk in that  ...  sound..?  so can you act out what's got you all hot and bothered? ”    the  SPYDER  says, lowering his hands so they were resting on his hips, but not making a move to come closer.  if he started the guy, it probably wouldn't be too good for anyone involved.
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-subjectdelta

@-spyder
            
            the goliath of a man emitted a whalesong noise from his chest and throat. he seemed distressed and didn't look like he'd calm down so easily. but, luck was apparently on the spyder's side, as the tall man in the atmospheric diving suit did as asked and sat himself down on the floor. a deep sigh left subject delta's mouth. he then stared at the other, curious about their choice of clothing. and the mask  too, of course.
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