4. Another faction member that you have not yet met is being beaten to death. How do you react?
It wasn't a hardship to sit down with the psychiatrist for the tests, not when it was a win-win situation for both her and the rest of the group. Ace sat down on the chair offered to her in front of the psychiatrist's desk with a polite nod. She didn't smile though as there hadn't been much to smile about for the part month. Plenty to be grateful for, but not much to smile for. She folded her hands in her lap and waited for the questions to start though she was sure it wouldn't be long before they did.
The first one was the question of what she saw in an inkblot picture so she studied it intently. It was strange to look at, even stranger to pick out what she saw in it. "I see a few things in the picture. One is a person sitting down cross legged, one is a face, and one looks like a plane and birds flying from some cliffs." Ace said after a moment. She was glad that there wasn't really a wrong answer for this though she did get a bit of a raised eyebrow for having seen so many things.
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OOC
Character's name: Ace Richardson
Character's faction: Prison
Character's journal link: [X]
Character's survival stats: View
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Ace is a 24 year old female and on the tall side at 5'10, average weight, green eyes, and has blonde hair in a braided high ponytail. She tends to wear blue jeans, simple shirts sometimes with characters or logos on them, sneakers, and a wristband for each arm.
