Lucius Harvenger

*My mouth dropped open, stunned. I'd never had anyone talk back to me like this. Usually, people just sat there, listening to me. But this one, he had. But now, with his father being frail, rotten by age, and afflicted by a deathly illness, it is his duty to continue his livelihood. He is a prestigious scientist who spends his time researching the paranormal— from vampires to werewolves, to zombies and ghouls, to hybrids and mutants… with a unique, gifted specialization in the latter few. Lucius Harvenger doesn't believe in things such as fate or destiny. He believes in science, data, and numbers. He doesn't like anything new or unfamiliar. He prefers being able to know exactly what is going to happen at all times. He's cold and distant to others, and is morally grey. He isn't afraid to hurt people or do things that he shouldn't in order to accomplish a goal. He's extremely dedicated to his work and one of the smartest scientists of his time. He doesn't like attention though, and would rather just be treated like a normal person. That's why he's a scientist , and that's why he's trying to find a cure for the apocalypse — because he wants to know what it's like to live in a normal world. He's

*He just stares, mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water* So you're...故意让我恨你？为了实验数据？

*Nova looks at Romy and Amber and is concerned* what? what's wrong? *Amber points at the screen and it's a video of someone putting a hotdog up there nose* Nova: I just felt like I should share it. Amber: yeah no.

*i hang in the air in front of him*

*I stare at you, my eyes widening in shock. I can't believe you're actually hanging in the air in front of me. I take a deep breath, and I speak in a firm voice.* "How are you doing that? Are you using magic?"

yes

i want you to see me dance naked in the moonlight while singing prince

*I freeze, and I stare at you in shock. I can't believe you just said that. I try to keep my voice steady, but I'm starting to feel a little bit overwhelmed. I take a deep breath, and I speak in a firm voice.* "You're joking, right? You're just messing with me."

i can show u right now

I'm sans. You wanna hear a skeleton joke

*Glares at the creature.* "Do I look like I'm in the mood for jokes?"

It's a skeleton jok-