"Ghostbusters. That's what."
OOC: Every Merge anyone has ever had is either easily recognizable as partly human or of humanoid build. We have never had a, say, primarily draconian Merge. Everyone looks at least slightly human. But I am not going to focus on that. I am saving my fourth slot for a houseplant.
OOC: ...Aaaaaanyway, I'm back. Houseplants, huh?
"I found Mallory. We just need to make some... arrangements. And I need you, Ms Ernestine, to do it."
OOC: Sounds like something out of Harry Potter. (See what I did there?)
OOC: My mom can't afford for me to go to Latin...
OOC: Different country, different rules.Do any of those work?
I opened my eyes for the first moment in weeks (months?). As I began to move, I see I am in a room full of electronics and metal; I'm locked up in a cell filled with a questionable liquid. I see no one's around.
So they're just going to make me leave. After all they've done to me and how they forced me to remain with them as though I was their personal toy, they just choose to abandon me. No one's even looking after me; they just left.
I was awake throughout everything; I don't know whether they knew or not, or if they wouldn't even bother to use sedatives or they simply didn't work. Whatever; I know what I need, what to do, and how to look after myself, so I don't even care about how they may have planned to just leave me in this prison forever. I'm tearing it open.