Log: February 4th, 1973. Interrogator: Captain Julius [REDACTED] [BEGIN TRANSMISSION.] Julius: So... Cornelius, was it? I'm rather sorry for the bother, but you've made quite the stir in town. (Cornelius doesn't answer... he sits at the table, his head hung low. His eyes remain motionless, glued to a point on the table.) Julius: You mind telling me what you were so panicked about? It's not every day we get someone like... well... you, coming in here. What's on your mind? (Cornelius doesn't respond. The only sign of life from the sock is a tremor that travels through his entire body. Julius stands up from the table.) Julius: Look, if you're not gonna be any help, then I'll just g- Cornelius: Th-they took her... they took my little girl. (Julius pauses, sits back down. Cornelius has a daughter, Patty, who went missing only two months prior.) Julius: Sir, we're on the search for your daughter, we've told you this, we'll find her any day no- (Cornelius explodes outwards, a frenzy of emotion. He strains against the cuff keeping him in the chair, which sends Julius off his guard.) Cornelius: I'VE TOLD YOU ALREADY, YOU IMBECILES! THEY STOLE HER, AND SHE'S NOT COMING BACK! (Cornelius breaks into sobs, mumbling unintelligibly. Julius nods slowly, leaving Cornelius in the interrogation room.) [KEEP CORNELIUS IN HOLDING CELL UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE. RECCOMENDED PSYCHOLOGICAL ASSESSMENT FOR CORNELIUS.]
I would love to give more lore on Cornelius! Just feel free to ask about him! (BTW DUE TO THE FACT THAT CORNELIUS ISN'T IN STANDARD OBJECT STYLE HE DOESN'T HAVE VISIBLE LEGS HE SHUFFLES AROUND ON WHERE THE SOCK OPENING WOULD BE) I do not expect him to make it far... his mind is too far gone to do anything helpful... but who knows? In a world gone mad... it's the crazy who just might make it out on top.
