David "Sleuth" Fredrickson
The Unspoken Observant
HP: 90/90
The man watched silently, his dark green eyes widened in amazement since the very moment they opened. He looked down at himself, quite glad he'd not fallen asleep in pajamas. That would be quite embarrassing. However, he kept his mouth...
Icarus, like the rest of these ‘fortunate’ souls, was fated to be transferred to Facility 8. He couldn’t remember what facility he was last at, and even if he did, it wasn’t like he’d be able to talk much anything good about it. In these places, he felt the most safe, he was far from anybody...