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 Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2008 1:03 pm
One bright sunny day at Happy Home, Lexiel was sitting in the recreational room, the drapes pulled over the wide windows giving the whole room a dull red tint, enjoying some nice warm tea with her new friend who hovered at the tables side. The room looked nothing like it normally did, but Alice had noticed that her skin would feel like it was burning if put into direct sunlight. She had requested some time in the Recreational room earlier that week set up in this way so that she would not be in agony while trying to have fun. She had wondered at times, what in fact had made he skin so sensitive to the sunlight, but could come up with no answers...
Today was supposed to be a happy day, but the room was empty, save for her and her friend, who didn't speak much at all, and a small stomach ache made Lexiel feel horrible. She had also become moody recently, throwing tantrums left and right at the simplest of things of not being able to buckle her shoes anymore with ease. Her hands seemed to tremble more and more everything she did, and it would only go away when she drank her tea laced with her medicine... The day though went completely sour when they ran out of trail mix at lunch time. That was the straw that broke the camel's back.
All her emotions welled up inside of her and they began pouring out as tears. Max became worried and sat his tea pot down upon the table and floated over to her, resting a see-through arm around her as she sobbed into her two small hands.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 11:47 am
Accompanied by no one except for his ever increasing paranoia he wandered the quiet halls, and nearly jumped out of his pale skin when he suddenly heard a strangled (female) sob coming from the direction he was heading in. When the sound wasn't followed up by one of the nurses' voices who usually attempted to soothe patients during anxiety attacks, Vis became worried. He huddled against the cool wall, his worn-down brain rattling in an effort to determine the options. After a haunted sleep of nightmares and Val's laughter, he definitely didn't need another disturbance of his peace. But when soft crying reached his ears curiousity got the better of him and he made his way to the recreational room. Sidling up against the door post, he cast a look inside and gasped at what he found there. Apparently, someone was having a tea party in the dark? This is a new level of weird..
Bravely taking a step into the shadowed room he spotted the two residents (one of which was see-through, he noted to his displeasure) and announced his presence with a polite cough, before he spoke. "Er.. Pardon me.. Are.. Are you okay?" he uncomfortably asked the young girl sobbing on the table. He refused to address the boy currently wiggling his arm through her back and flat out ignored him while he went to grab a chair to sit close by the source of the crying.
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Viscount Greenleaf Captain
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