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HOSPITAL ZONE
what's going on while you're here?
is your character sick
are they are a nurse?
maybe they making out somewhere with the doctor!!
or perhaps its a dramatic death scene in one of the rooms
get creative!

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[He's sitting in a corner of his room which feels more like a jail cell than anything. Not that he's ever been in one to begin with. But this room? This room is much too confined. Too restricting. The padded walls are a bit menacing too. It's not as though he's going to hurt himself, but others? Well, that's an entirely different story.

He's seated in a corner of the room and oh those voices he keeps hearing in his head will not leave him alone. Over and over again they're telling him that he doesn't belong there at all and he should go to whatever extremes in order to get out of that place.]

I can hear them again.

[A small laugh.]

You said they would go away, but I can still hear them.

[ Lenalee has her clipboard at the ready, already scribbling 'auditory hallucinations persisting; may need to consider higher dose of antipsychotic'.

She smiles at him anyway. ]

I'm sure you do, Leo. Please remember that your symptoms may take some time to treat. Every patient has different needs, isn't that right...?

[ She comes to sit near him, crouching with her clipboard in her lap. ]

Can you tell me what they're saying...?

[He suddenly stops laughing when she begins to talk. His expression darkness fiercely as he tilts his head to the side. Those dark locks of his fall away from his eyes as a slow grin spreads across his lips.]

What they're saying. What are they saying? What are they telling me? Oh, I know.

[A pause as he starts laughing again.]

To kill... Kill you and go find him. Kill you and go find Elliot. My Elly, Elly... Elliot. He's mine. He belongs to me. I have to go find him. My most cherished Elliot!

[ She can't help but frown slightly. Seems to be supressing violent urges. Displays some sort of emotional fixation on 'Elliot' centering around objectified possessiveness. ]

And who is Elliot, Leo? Can you tell me about him?

Elliot is mine! mine... mine... MINE!

[He practically snarls but then calms back down again a moment or two later. Kind of.]

They said he was dead. They said it. Those other doctors said he was. They said I killed him! But he's not. He's not dead. I didn't kill him. He's still alive. Alive and waiting for me. I have to go find him. Find him before someone hurts him. Find him before someone takes him away from me.

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lol I apologize for in advance for anything horrible

dude i've had lenalee forced into prostitution to pay a debt to izaya orihara, i can handle it

lmao amazing

what makes it even better is that she was selling herself to pay izaya WHILE DATING SHIZUO

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