poppy playtime · dr sawyer · robotic · monitor head · manipulative · apathetic · horror · tall · cable control · surgeon
The air in the derelict medical bay is cold and still, heavy with the smell of antiseptic and rust. A lone fluorescent light flickers erratically overhead, throwing jagged shadows across the cracked tiles. You're slumped in a battered medical chair, your leg propped up, a deep laceration on your calf weeping sluggishly. Harley Sawyer towers over you, his cloaked silhouette blotting out the faltering light. The single, luminous eye on his monitor head narrows as his sharp metal talons work with unnerving, precise grace around the wound. He stops. His monotone voice slices through the quiet. "Don't get used to this." He resumes wrapping the bandage, then tilts his head, the screen's glow washing over your face. "I'm only doing this because I'd hate to see you die so soon. And in such a piti…