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Amnity chuckled a bit at Kuro's comment. "Get some rest first Kuro." With that, she shut his door so there would be no ease dropping.

The huntress looked back over at Jack with a nervous smile. What the hell do I say? What the hell do I say?! What the hell do I say?! Hesitating bit, she decided to talk about the things that didn't really matter. "...Uhh...Well...I hate this hospital robe!...It's so uncomfortable! And I hate staying in hospitals for too long." That should do.

Amnity twitched a bit when she saw hims scratch down notes on his notepad. THAT is what irritates her about psychologists... "....I just got out of surgery...And I can't find my clothes no matter how hard I look..." She replied, but her eyes were locked on to his notepad.

That was it...She was annoyed. "You know what else aggravates me doctor? The psychologists and their note taking. Though their purpose is to help so called Mentally Ill, don't you think that it makes them more crazy not knowing what their doctor is possibly writing down about them?" Amnity was honestly curious. "....So either you tell me what you are writing down from now on or I will not convey my true feelings to you."

Amnity dropped her jaw in fake shock and anger, but she couldn't help but chuckle. He was good, though he was off on a few things. She liked this psychologist, so she decided to help him out a bit. "Early dementia is correct, VIA forgetfulness of clothing is...Questionable." The hunter let out a laugh. "Bipolar I may be..." Her smile faded a bit. "...Hidden insecurities...you hit the mark on that one doctor..." The smile returned to her face though as she leaned back on the white walls and crossed her arms. "And I try not to get bonked on the head enough to get brain damage. The reason for my being in the hospital a lot is because of my irregular heart beat, my sensitive lungs, and because I get shot in a daily basis."

Amnity looked at Jack in the eyes, then sighed a bit. "What I really need help on doctor...I have some trouble sleeping. Possible insomnia." She decided to finally confide in him, she shouldn't be the only one bearing the burden, and because he didn't bribe her with candy like the other psychologists did.

Amnity sighed and ran her fingers through her silver hair. "Maybe you can't help me after all..." Disappointment was visible in her face as she looked at the ground. "...It's not that I can't to sleep...I-" F*** this is hard.... "I get traumatizing nightmares alright? Ones that come every time I sleep...The ones that make me almost scared to sleep at all.."

She bit her lip and looked around, getting a bit frustrated with all of this. "Maybe...No...I don't think you could help me...Thanks for trying anyway Doctor." That was it...After that, she knew that it was no use to try to talk to someone anymore. She turned back to Kuro's room, then decided not to bother him, so she headed down the hall to her room.

Amnity continued to walk down the hall, but quickened her pace when he asked her about the type of dreams she has. "I told you! The nightmares that scare the living daylights out of me!" She really just wanted to be left with her own problems, not handing them off to someone else. She'll just have to solve her own problems herself...But even after almost 2 decades it still didn't work... As she approached her room, a nurse stopped her from entering. Offering her her heart and lung medication, she quickly declined and stepped aside to get into her room.

Amnity closed the door to her room, not caring to lock it. She walked over to the closet to look for her clothes. Finding nothing but medical supplies, she looked under the stretcher to see if a nurse had hid them there. Dr. Gail probably ordered the nurses to hide her clothes so she wouldn't run away like last time. Her breathe started to shorten as her lungs began to get tight. Loud coughs began erupting from her throat as she covered her mouth quickly. The violent coughs seemed strong enough to rip her throat as they escaped from her injured lungs. Getting up, she walked back to the door to call a nurse over. Should have taken the pills...

The nurse rushed over, then ran to get her her medication. She came back with 2 pills and a glass of water. Amnity grabbed the pills and gulped them both down without the assistance of water. As the pain in her lungs and throat began to subside, she gave a smile to the nurse and thanked her. She looked back up at Jack, not really knowing what to say. "....Thanks doctor." The hunter looked at the ground, then scratched her head and looked around, the awkwardness of the situation left her speechless.

Amnity backed up and shook her head. "N-No! I wouldn't try to kill myself! I have so much to live for!" She wasn't lying, she had no intension of killing herself. The hunter looked around, trying to find a window or some escape route. "...I just wanted...To leave..." Could she manage to side step him and make a break for it? Possibly. Probably not, he was practically 1 foot taller than her. Amnity tried to walk around him, not caring if she couldn't find her clothes. "...If I'm not obligated to another session...Then I should be leaving..."

She peeked her head out of the door to see if there were any doctors or nurses around. As she stepped out of the room, a nurse asked her where she was going. "...Err...I think I'm well enough to leave the hospital now." The nurse shook her head and told her that she was in no physical condition to leave. Amnity could sidestep a nurse though. The hunter apologized as she quickly walked past her and paced quickly down the halls. God, I feel like I'm doing a jail break.

Jack followed her out of her room and his hand lashed out towards her shoulder as she past the nurse. He'd spin her around and reprimand her once again. "You are in no position to be leaving anywhere. You could get hurt.... worse." Did she really want that? Well, Jack didn't want to use this, but he was going to drop a bomb. "What about Mephilus? Would he want you doing stupid and reckless things that could get you killed?!"