Sighing as the strange man did his thing with the other radon person, Lonan backed away from the window. Shaking his head, he walked back to his bed and sat down. Staring at the floor, he drifted off into his nothing box.
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“I don’t want it,” Vaughn muttered in response, eyes still on the man warily. Why was this stranger trying to help him? The pills were probably poisonous.
Kaz didn't move to take it. He sat there, staring at Vaughn still. He wasn't aware that it was probably creepy, he was just trying to make sure Vaughn didn't die. He stayed quiet for a moment, seemingly analyzing the other man. He's dangerous. Bet it would be fun to have him strangle the life out of you, his mind suggested, and he winced the tiniest bit. "What's your name?" he asked instead of listening to it
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“Why should I tell you?” Vaughn hissed without a second thought. Had had never been able to get close enough to people to the point where they actually got to know each other. He forgot what this one therapist called it, but it was something about him being afraid of commitment and trust, or something like that.
"Because I'm bored and haven't decided whether or not it was worth giving you those pills yet," he answered simply
"What are you two doing?" Lonan was back by the window, staring down at the silent conversation, "I wish I could hear them." He muttered, touching the glass.
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Vaughn scoffed sharply. “That is a shit answer,” he muttered. He may possibly give his first name, but never his second. If someone were to recognize his last name, they might point it back to the gruesome murders of a family. And that could be information used against him.
"What, do people not introduce themselves where you're from?" he asked, frowning a little as he propped his head up with one hand
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Vaughn rolled his slate grey eyes, glancing down at his already short nails as he picked at them. “I don’t talk about personal information with strangers.”
Kaz sighed, getting up. "Whatever man. You're welcome for the pills," he said before turning his back to Vaughn, reaching up to take the earring out of his ear again so he could pick the door's lock
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Vaughn’s eyes narrowed as he watched the stranger mess with the lock. He scoffed to himself, seeing no point. He had been in that place long enough. There was no use in escaping. He swung his legs up onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling.
Still staring through the small window, Lonan hummed to himself as he watched all the drama.
Feran:
Feran is in the hallway again. White hallway. White doors. White floors. Black windows. Laminated tile. Toph laughed. Guess you can't break off a bit and kill yourself, canya? Do the world a favor an all. Shaking his head like he always does, Feran tries to get rid of the voices. It doesn't work. It never works. Seeing others in the hallway, white doors open. Walking over and knocking best he can. Soundproof doors.
(ayy Ca1 you should totally join my lab/asylum rp bc we need one more personnn)
Sylvan, or Edgar for now, singing a cordial Come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with meee..
(GIMME A LINK PLS)
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andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) sat down on a bench and watched the people pass. Everyone here seems ridiculous.
The doors finnay opened as a man walked him, he was tall and blondwith ice blue eyes.
“I won’t touch you.” He said simply, walking away from the door so Lonan had room, “But you must come out, you’ve been cramped in here for too long.”
Nodded, Lonan took his time as he exited the room. With no jacket or chains on he felt like he lost his armor, even tho thought where the things holding him back.
Sylvan shuffled back to his door, becoming bored. He began to start messing with it, trying to get out.
Shuffling away from to the doctor, Lonan found himself trapped in a corner. It felt good, but at the same time it felt like people could easily get to him and attack, or the other way around.
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andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) stood and wandered around the room that was teaming with people. He ran into someone and apologized even though he really did not care about them.
Pulling up a chair, Lonan placed it in front of him, just so he would have some sort of barricade to protect himself. Glancing around, he vision when all fuzzy, then back to normal, then to fuzzy again. Bad eye sighed was one of his issues.
"Hello?" Sylvan called. His over-hyper persona had melted away back into normalcy, just usual Sylvan now.
Everything felt cold to the touch, even the chair that guarded Lonan felt like ice. He just wanted to go, hide somewhere warm away from another human being.
R.I.P
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