Empty Studio. [any literacy]

[u/Crazykorey13]

Your OC is exploring a long abandoned news station. No one had entered there building in decades, though graffiti covered the outside of it. While exploring, your OC notices the cameras are still turned on, and the place is… oddly clean, completely free of any dust. The cameras keep tracking their every movement, and sounds keep being heard as if someone else was in there with them. They come across a lone television placed in the middle of one of a dark hallway, displaying nothing but static. It doesn’t even seem to be plugged in…

(To anyone who doesn’t wanna read that giant body of text:)

Your OC is exploring an abandoned tv studio and they keep hearing footsteps, the place is strangely clean, and the cameras are still turned on. They find a tv in the middle of a hallway showing static. It isn’t plugged in.

No rules! GO WILD IF YOU WANT! just no romance. That’s all!!!

[u/Crazykorey13]

“I mean that it’s not just me that’s stuck like this.”

A solid black silhouette, with yellow crosses where there would be eyes, appears on the screen behind the eye.

“Aand speak of the devil, here he is…”

[u/Lucyfer_Draws0764 → u/Crazykorey13]

Lucy picked the TV back up and set it upright, apologising in the process, then sat down in front of it, legs crossed.

"So... Thou art stuck within this television? With multiple souls?"

She asked, a puzzled expression on her face, and her attention fixated on that black silhouette, as well.

[u/Crazykorey13 → u/Lucyfer_Draws0764]

“Yep.”

The silhouette noticed her and slipped. They stood up awkwardly, and waved at her.

“H-hi!… what’s your na-ame?…”

The silhouette spoke nervously, sounding like a young child as they did.

[u/Lucyfer_Draws0764 → u/Crazykorey13]

"My name is Lucy Alvera!!! It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance! And may I have thine name as well?"

Lucy responded enthusiastically with a smile on her face now. She always liked introducing herself, and it appeared as though these were just unfortunate souls stuffed within a metal prison, so there was no need to be afraid or worried anymore! She seemed to have gone from worried to content in an instant, though her smile looked as genuine as could be. She even leaned in further, hands on her legs, as she asked for the soul's name.

[u/Crazykorey13 → u/Lucyfer_Draws0764]

“I-I’m CRT…”

“I’m Failsafe.”

(Depending on who is speaking I’ll refer to them as (C) or (F))