I don't know, but I like this. Canon is 28 Weeks Later!

[fuckthemission]

... Right. This is a pretty weird set-up, but it beats everything before it. It's just too bad I can't stretch my feet a little at an actual game, huh?

Yeah, yeah, I know; some people prefer to stay cozy in their own storylines, but y'know... mine's pretty fucked, if I had to say so. I'd prefer anything over Rage carriers trying to poke out my eyes or give me a 'love' nibble.

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[fuckthemission]

Rage Carriers. I don't suppose you've heard of a 'Rage Virus'?

... I'm hoping it's a 'never heard of it', because you'd be better off that way.

[bearings]

No, no virus. Just rage.

[fuckthemission]

Ah. Right. I don't know very many people in my profession who haven't seen rage. But the people with the virus are especially good at pulling off the look. You couldn't miss it.

[bearings]

( no but it sounds like she wants to. tentatively, unsure if the burden of knowing will be worth it: )

Was it created?

[fuckthemission]

... So they say. Straight out of the labs. I guess it was all an accident, but the fact that it was being cooked up in there was bad enough, huh?

[a pause]

Some accident that was.

[bearings]

There are no accidents. They control everything. ( she touches her lips briefly and lets her hands fall, but watches them as though they could do something unintended. quieter, but not quite to him: ) Everyone.

[fuckthemission]

I guess that's pretty accurate. And the moment you decide you don't wanna' follow the rules, they nuke your ass; it's pretty unfair, not being able to quit like any normal job. But I guess it's just not the same as Seven Eleven.