>Admin: Pendant, the old picture of him and F the new Old Picture from VORTEX, some coffee, and a Molotov need to be kept near him at all times. Give him one of the hard candies as well.>Use some stardust and keep the lights off.And now, for one of the most important tasks you have to do. The airlock opens up to allow in your two next guests.
Your trusty second hand Spike, carrying the freakishly tall Administrator into the room, with Employee K following behind. She is one of the employees from the previous Administrator's reign, if you recall correctly.
C-0RA's too busy working the console to really pay much attention to what's going on. Which is good, as much as she's a helpful worker...you rather not have her stare at the Administrator and get ideas.
Spike exits the room after laying the Administrator down on the bed.
"Do you got the supplies?" Your face appears on the screen to get a closer look at Employee K. She nods, showing you the bag of all you asked her to bring. Good, good. Time to start this up. The pendant is still on the mutated Administrator, so Employee K prepares the rest of...
Is it a ritual? You feel sick to your core thinking of it like that but it functionally is one. Oh well. Whatever it takes; You're fine with gutting several of the employees alive to keep the facility running.
Employee K pops open a vial of stardust and starts sprinkling it around. C-0RA jumps out of her seat to turn off the blinding red light in the mancave. Now, the only light keeping the room lit is the console and...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IWVJq-4zW24 - STARBRIGHT, STARNIGHT. You never seen the starry night sky outside of images you 'learnt' from. But if only for a moment, the cosmos have entered this tiny little room. It's almost beautiful, if it weren't for the origin of them.
Employee K continues the ritual. She places the two old pictures with an <span class="mu-r">odd look of disgust.</span> Interesting. She places a cup of coffee in the man's hands before placing a piece of hard candy between his teeth.
Lastly, but surely, a molotov is placed a few feet away from him. You rather not give him a weapon just yet in case he goes apeshit but...he is a firebug, from what he mutters to himself.
Employee K sits down on the bed next to him with the same placid, bored look she always has. She's staring vacantly at you moreso than any of the other parts of the room.
<span class="mu-s">Crunch.</span>
The Administrator raises his hands to take a solid swig of coffee to wash down the hard candy. His right eye cracks open (not without a lot of effort to move the anomalous material covering it) to stare at the old pictures.
A snide, hollow laugh drifts out of his mouth. "What a bitch." It barely even sounds like the Administrator. You're not even sure if he's aware of what he's saying.
"Should've fucking killed her. I was better than that, I guess."
"Admin?" You cautiously buzz. He doesn't move his head to look towards you.
