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>Play Nice and Quiet in Velvet's cell
You honestly don't want to make another employee deal with this anomaly right now. With a quick edit to the anomaly's file requiring wearing the Salty Bathrobe if you're working on it, you push a few buttons.
Nice and Quiet begins to play inside of the containment cell.
The anomaly raises its head up in the direction of the sudden noise.
ANOMALY: ...This is acceptable. Trashy but acceptable.
The anomaly looks back at the floor it is slowly scorching and warping.
The flames dim a little bit, making the room less of a walk-in oven.
ANOMALY: Tolerable. Hopefully, the host doesn't play it for too long.
No matter how long you watch, it doesn't seem to be falling asleep any time soon.
<span class="mu-i">A live performance is more fitting for my status.</span>
>V, Nurture Art of Flesh. Be warned that it's gonna be grizzly. Ask him about the techniques he's using
Yeah, you can already tell this kid is reluctant to do this, but he's certainly the order-obeying type. He ties his tie around his eyes before going in.
The room is soaked with blood. The chef is chopping the corpse to pieces.
Employee V gags when he smells the freshly spilled blood and gore.
V: Ugh...
Art of Flesh snaps its head to stare at the newcomer.
ANOMALY: Come closer. You have much to learn, child.
V: Wait, were you expecting me?
ANOMALY: Yes. It is in your nature to learn. Do not mind the smell. You will get used to it.
Employee V kneels down in front of the corpse. <span class="mu-r">He can barely hold in his vomit.</span>
ANOMALY: Keep your stomach in control. DO NOT TAINT THE MEAT!
ANOMALY: Now. The meat is similar to that of pork, focus on the belly, shoulder, or butt. You know how to cook bacon?
V: U-uh, yes. Yeah, yeah, why?
ANOMALY: Take off your blindfold. We shall start cooking some bacon tonight.
Employee V hesitates. With some gentle encouragement of being locked in with an anomaly that could gut him, he takes it off.
Once he looks at the decapacitated body, <span class="mu-r">all he can do is stare at it in horror.</span>
V: That's. thatsapersonohgodfuckfuck.
ANOMALY: No time for panicking. Cook.
The anomaly kicks over a kitchen knife towards the <span class="mu-r">quickly falling apart chef.</span> The only thing V can do is grab it.
V: Cook. Yeah, yeah, cook! CookfatherhelpmethatsahumanbodyFUCKFUCK.
The two begin to cook some long pork bacon. The android seems a lot calmer and rational when explaining how to properly cook it.
<span class="mu-i">A master must train an apprentice. An apprentice should respect his master's wishes.</span>
You look away to calm your nerves. When you look back, the two have prepared several dishes.
ANOMALY: Good job. <span class="mu-b">You have potential. Moreso than Adam ever had.</span>
V: Uhhuhyeah.
Employee V stands up and exits the containment cell.
The training chef falls to his knees, eyes dulled. Yet you can <span class="mu-b">see a glimmer of experience forming within him.</span>
