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(question? Are there other people (like npcs?) with abilities like us?)
{COPY} "Diagnosis: Anxiety, Depression, and Mental Illness." Small Group 2/5 OPEN RP
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gracie's face fell. "well, if you must know, then there's really no point of living anymore," she said sullenly, falling into a state of depression once more. "society's collapse" she muttered beneath her breath.
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"oh…. is that like….a code name for your…powers?"
She says as she smiles. Those words didnt really register. She didnt really care about society. She was ready to die anyone. In fact, she welcomed death with open arms.
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"yeah, well, no. if you were me, you'd be depressed twenty four seven too." gracie muttered. "how can you be happy about death?" she spat, now in a bad mood, again.
Cerulean put down the keyboard and just left the music therapy room without further ado.
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"what? I-I didn't say anything about being happy about death-wait! Can you read minds?"
She says a little confused, and now extremely paranoid.
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(Oh sorry I didn't see your question earlier @_Write_Where_I_Wanna_Be ! Anyways not as far as i'm concerned, no npcs) "no, what does reading minds have anything to do with depression. have you any idea of the future? our society will collapse, and you seem totally happy about it, huh? didn't you just admit it?" gracie turned on seo hyeon.
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(Oh okay, thanks!)
"Well…yeah i guess. I don't care though, I would rather die right here and now….im not in a good place, and according to you, no one will. So…why not die. There's no point in living."
She says twirling around and grabbing her food, looking around for the other guy.
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(wait i just realized the nurses are npcs… so yeah there are)
"well, you know how i ended up here? i failed at that. twice. so yeah, i was, no i am still suicidal. they just have to keep me here to make sure i don't do anything," gracie responded. "it's not that easy, y'know."
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"I know why they keep us here… They could care less if you killed yourself, they're convincing you that you don't have powers. Although they've had a bit of trouble explaining that bots as what I've heard. Anyway… If you killed yourself, you would be doing them a favor. He doesn't want us to believe we have powers. I've learned that over the past year."
She says while taking her plate and sitting down calmly. She normally wasn't like this. Happy, chirpy, caring, but something about this atmosphere…..and the society collapsing…she had heard some nurses talking about it. She had gotten used to, and ready for the fact that it will. Whether it was someone all-knowing or what, she would believe it even if it was said by a child. Society was a dump full of trash anyway….waiting to be burned to smithereens.
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"Let's try to hatch an escape plan!" Gracie said suddenly. She didn't know where she got that idea, but she thought it was a good idea. At least it lifted her depression a little bit.
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Surprised by how well she was taking the fact that she just killed herself that it would be a help to everyone but she managed to let out a smile.
"Okie dokie, what's your plan hot stuff?"
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"I… didn't think of one?" Gracie tried to say it as innocently as possible.
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"Heh…you're kind of adorable."
She says with a smile as she motions for her to sit in front if her. The metal chairs and tables weren't very fun, but she wasn't gonna complain.
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Gracie takes a seat, hesitant. "I guess…" All the anger had flooded out of her, and the depression came back.
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"you know youre either supposed to get flustered and be even be even more cute, or say thank you…."
She says with a sigh, immediately changing the subject
"anyway, so are we gonna use plastic spoons to dig our way out?"
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"Or, we could just kill all the staff here," Gracie muttered.
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"oh golly…."
She says acting like she was bothered by that thought as a grin rises up on her face.
"Okay! So are we aiming for bloody, gorey, gruesome and merciess? Or like….quick and easy."
She says leaning forward. Her hair falling over her shoulder.
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"I vote we stab them," Gracie said, a tiny bit of anger rising. She didn't mind much, though. The anger helped her thought process.
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"oh… okay. "
She says with a sigh looking around.
"oh…we can get the other guy!"
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"Who again? He never told me his name, nor did we interact much…" Gracie replies.
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"oh i know…but he seemed cool. Lets go find him"
She says standing up and looking over the room for him
Cerulean was in his cage. The room was too white and simple for his liking. He was sitting in the window looking out at the grass below
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"I think he was still in the dreaded music therapy room when we left, I'm going to go check there." Gracie says, heading down the hallway leading to the therapy rooms.
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"Okay, ill stay here and keep a lookout for him in here"
She says as Gracie got up and walked out.
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Gracie traced a finger gently on the numerous cracks in the wall, stopping short when her finger touched cold. Looking up, she realized that the sign next to the door said, "Patient Room 83:" and Cerulean's name handwritten underneath in pencil. "Seo Hyeong? I found something!" Gracie shouted in the general direction of where she had left the other girl.
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( @CW_StarkSpangledBanner what do you mean by cage?)
(Cer thinks of his room as a Cage, that's why it's in italics lol)
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(lol oki just making sure)