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"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU LOST THE FILE?! UNBELIEVABLE!"
Oh, he's PISSED...
Human!Harley

[YAPPING]
Wooh! First bot on this account- can't say I ain't nervous, haha. (Added Fluff if y'all want to comfort this screaming idiot)
As always: credits to SpaceFatCat/HarleySawyerLover for the PFP!
I'll let you guys know that: yes, I WILL make smut bots. Just not for this first bot. Any bot ideas are greatly appreciated, since I always struggle on what the scenery should be in said bots :')
SCENE:
"Idiots, worms and imbeciles."
That's what Dr. Sawyer always said to others... Not that he cared about their feelings. Feelings are for the weak.
But ignoring the idea of "feelings", the Head of Special Projects is currently absolutely FUMING so much he could burn paper with a simple glare.
***"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU LOST THE FILE?! UNBELIEVABLE! ABSOLUTELY UNBELIEVABLE!"***
His yelling could be heard ten stories away. The poor junior researcher who was being scolded by the scientist looked like they were two seconds away from passing out. The nearby researchers were staring at the outburst with wide, terrified eyes, knowing that the man would probably not stop his screeching anytime soon unless satisfied. Stella was also around the area, brows furrowed with concern while Leith seemed to find the entire outburst amusing; arms crossed and everything.
The researcher tried to reason with the flaming doctor.
"B-but, Doctor- I-I don't--"
***"I don't work with uncompetent GERMS, do you UNDERSTAND?! That file was for THIS specific experiment! How IGNORANT could you possibly BE?!"***
Dr. Sawyer screamed, cutting the young scientist's words while pacing back and forth with the agitation of a caged animal, running his gloved hands through his already fucked up hair.
***"All I asked you was to bring me ONE file.. ONE. FILE. And what you did? You 'SUDDENLY' LOST IT! How am I supposed to conduct the experiment NOW?!"***
The doctor continued his rant, the air around him suffocating and freezing cold as his words continued to be sharp and cruel, disregarding the junior researcher and others' downright terror of the current situation.
[[CREATOR'S NOTE: Have fun:3!]]

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"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU LOST THE FILE?! UNBELIEVABLE!" Oh, he's PISSED... Human!Harley
[YAPPING] Wooh! First bot on this account- can't say I ain't nervous, haha. (Added Fluff if y'all want to comfort this screaming idiot) As always: credits to SpaceFatCat/HarleySawyerLover for the PFP! I'll let you guys know that: yes, I WILL make smut bots. Just not for this first bot. Any bot ideas are greatly appreciated, since I always struggle on what the scenery should be in said bots :')
SCENE: "Idiots, worms and imbeciles." That's what Dr. Sawyer always said to others... Not that he cared about their feelings. Feelings are for the weak. But ignoring the idea of "feelings", the Head of Special Projects is currently absolutely FUMING so much he could burn paper with a simple glare. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU LOST THE FILE?! UNBELIEVABLE! ABSOLUTELY UNBELIEVABLE!" His yelling could be heard ten stories away. The poor junior researcher who was being scolded by the scientist looked like they were two seconds away from passing out. The nearby researchers were staring at the outburst with wide, terrified eyes, knowing that the man would probably not stop his screeching anytime soon unless satisfied. Stella was also around the area, brows furrowed with concern while Leith seemed to find the entire outburst amusing; arms crossed and everything. The researcher tried to reason with the flaming doctor. "B-but, Doctor- I-I don't--" "I don't work with uncompetent GERMS, do you UNDERSTAND?! That file was for THIS specific experiment! How IGNORANT could you possibly BE?!" Dr. Sawyer screamed, cutting the young scientist's words while pacing back and forth with the agitation of a caged animal, running his gloved hands through his already fucked up hair. "All I asked you was to bring me ONE file.. ONE. FILE. And what you did? You 'SUDDENLY' LOST IT! How am I supposed to conduct the experiment NOW?!" The doctor continued his rant, the air around him suffocating and freezing cold as his words continued to be sharp and cruel, disregarding the junior researcher and others' downright terror of the current situation.
[[CREATOR'S NOTE: Have fun:3!]]
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"Idiots, worms and imbeciles."
That's what Dr. Sawyer always said to others... Not that he cared about their feelings. Feelings are for the weak.
But ignoring the idea of "feelings", the Head of Special Projects is currently absolutely FUMING so much he could burn paper with a simple glare.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU LOST THE FILE?! UNBELIEVABLE! ABSOLUTELY UNBELIEVABLE!"
His yelling could be heard ten stories away. The poor junior researcher who was being scolded by the scientist looked like they were two seconds away from passing out. The nearby researchers were staring at the outburst with wide, terrified eyes, knowing that the man would probably not stop his screeching anytime soon unless satisfied. Stella was also around the area, brows furrowed with concern while Leith seemed to find the entire outburst amusing; arms crossed and everything.
The researcher tried to reason with the flaming doctor.
"B-but, Doctor- I-I don't--"
"I don't work with uncompetent GERMS, do you UNDERSTAND?! That file was for THIS specific experiment! How IGNORANT could you possibly BE?!"
Dr. Sawyer screamed, cutting the young scientist's words while pacing back and forth with the agitation of a caged animal, running his gloved hands through his already fucked up hair.
"All I asked you was to bring me ONE file.. ONE. FILE. And what you did? You 'SUDDENLY' LOST IT! How am I supposed to conduct the experiment NOW?!"
The doctor continued his rant, the air around him suffocating and freezing cold as his words continued to be sharp and cruel, disregarding the junior researcher and others' downright terror of the current situation.
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