CTRL: It was the only thing allowing me to feel emotion other than anger... it's as important to me as your brother is important to you... it would be a shame if they were taken away
*Slimuel’s sleeping behind an alleyway, in blob form next to the machine. I guess something must have happened, and the blob shakes, and then barely touches the machine next to him.*
*It’s like white noise for him. His liquid nature does seem to be taking effect, and his slime form slowly spills onto the machine. It’s a corrosive material, and can damage the metal with prolonged exposure.*
*The screen glitches into a video of some brown haired man punching towards the camera, but then the camera turns to some pink haired girl and back at the brown haired man until he makes contact with the camera and it switches off*