No one ever locks the test subject in, it’s pretty pathetic. If he only knew that he could get help via the computer, but I fear that countless experiments have fried his brain.
Schlagwort: beaker
Nervous cleans up his little pit.
Circe is starving. I wonder what could make her that hungry…
He eventually found his way to the shops.
Loki has the day off and wants to go shopping (like all my Sims right now. It’s an epidemic.)
Loki, I think the town’s the other way…
“Let’s go stargazing!”
A pretty typical evening at the Beaker mansion.
*ring*
“Who’s there? … Listen old lady, I don’t know what you want, but don’t call us ever again. … No, no one named that lives here. Get lost.”
“Hey honey, you’re home. No, I just finished some stuff in the lab. Nothing too important.”
Circe contemplates ways to use the test subjects affection for her research.
After taking a minute to contemplate what the f just happened, I decided to let it be.
Loki comes home from work oblivious to the fact that his wife is smooching the test subject in the lab.
Oh my god, NO! No!
I swear, if you’re not looking for one second…
Nervous gets his first kiss from his capturer and torturer. That’s pretty messed up.