[ gen is absolutely right, what if he did research ice cream flavors?? kenos needs a good humor man on the job!!!!! ]
They serve as a wonderful base upon which to test my findings. And, they are cute.
[ Guinea pigs have both of those things going for them, then. They're sweet and cuddly and he can pet them while they snore in his lap, and then he can also do horrendous things to their bodies in the name of science. Vegetarians and animal rights activists would fucking hate him, but he's been performing all sorts of obscene science on living things since he'd first come to settle in the Abyss.
Bondrewd carts his boxes along, mindful of his steps while the cavies squeak and shriek and scamper in his wake, en route to the office he had once invited Gen into for a drink of water and a brief, terse invitation. ] They are numerous and have gentle personalities, allowing me to examine the effects of my work on creatures that are non-hostile before I branch into less-domestic avenues.
[ A dull 'thud' heralds his despositing of the boxes on the floor, his hands seizing the top of one crate tight in his hands until it creaks, crunches and is crushed at the edges so that he can take the top off and reach inside for a handful of — well, it looks like carrots and other vegetables, a handful of which is lowered to the ground for the screaming cavies to immediately begin to chew on. ]
My specialty in the Abyss was research regarding apocalyptic events, and how to ensure the human body survived such a thing. I am continuing that research, to ensure that our adorable Shardbearers — particularly the Meridian — survive to reach the new world. You would agree that many of them do not possess mentalities suited to flourish, separated from their worlds, yes?
cw animal cruelty + testing
They serve as a wonderful base upon which to test my findings. And, they are cute.
[ Guinea pigs have both of those things going for them, then. They're sweet and cuddly and he can pet them while they snore in his lap, and then he can also do horrendous things to their bodies in the name of science. Vegetarians and animal rights activists would fucking hate him, but he's been performing all sorts of obscene science on living things since he'd first come to settle in the Abyss.
Bondrewd carts his boxes along, mindful of his steps while the cavies squeak and shriek and scamper in his wake, en route to the office he had once invited Gen into for a drink of water and a brief, terse invitation. ] They are numerous and have gentle personalities, allowing me to examine the effects of my work on creatures that are non-hostile before I branch into less-domestic avenues.
[ A dull 'thud' heralds his despositing of the boxes on the floor, his hands seizing the top of one crate tight in his hands until it creaks, crunches and is crushed at the edges so that he can take the top off and reach inside for a handful of — well, it looks like carrots and other vegetables, a handful of which is lowered to the ground for the screaming cavies to immediately begin to chew on. ]
My specialty in the Abyss was research regarding apocalyptic events, and how to ensure the human body survived such a thing. I am continuing that research, to ensure that our adorable Shardbearers — particularly the Meridian — survive to reach the new world. You would agree that many of them do not possess mentalities suited to flourish, separated from their worlds, yes?