Hmm…S’possible. Though I have had a few Foundation-ordered lobotomies or whatchacallits in the las’ few years. *shrugs* S’pleasure t’ meet ya anyway.
*offers his hand* Name’s Quentin McDonnell, or so they tell me.
McDonnell… that’s a Scottish name, isn’t it? …… I guess that’d be a pointless thing to ask you now, wouldn’t it? Hmm.
So you’re the guy I call if Things get out of hand?
S’right. Weirdly, I ‘remember’ growin’ up in Manchester, an’ tha’ me ‘mum’s’ Scottish. But, I also know tha’ none of tha’s real, an’ I’m s’possedly American.
How’s tha’ for depressin’? *laughs* Yeah, though, y’can jus’ gimme a ring an’ I’ll do what I’m made t’do. Catch the beasties an’ not complain too much.
((Original Character RP blog. Open to any fandom!))
Quentin McDonnell is a recent retiree from the SCP Foundation, and is suffering from severe memory loss after a not-so-agreed-upon surgery. Company secrets must be kept, yeah?
Quentin McDonnell is not even his real name, nor was the family he once had. Now, rather alone and more than a bit lost, Quen's trying to start fresh again. He has run into a few people who knew him before he lost it all, but for the most part...his note cards help him out.