being swept into the hospital of all places when the storm hit had seemed to be nothing less than a miracle. if stella HAS to be stranded somewhere away from her apartment , this is certainly the best place for her. much like everyone else , she has very little idea of how long it’ll be before she can safely return home. so , with her body being so dependent on her regimen to keep working , it’s extremely important that the teen have access to the necessary equipment & medications in the meantime. the problem however , as she s o o n finds out , is that everything she needs is kept secure within a locked room. which , of course , makes sense , but now stella isn’t sure of what she can possibly do. she can’t get into the room herself. the staff on duty is hesitant to help her , wary of her just trying to s c a m her way to drugs. there aren’t MANY options left. frustrated & a bit afraid of what’s going to happen to her as a result , she tries the door one last futile time. it’s then that she slams her hand against the obstacle , the piece of wood preventing her from obtaining what keeps her alive. ❝ it’s no use , ❞ she mutters , DEFEATED. she pauses to take a deep breath , something she will never take from granted. she then turns with a dry laugh to face anyone that might have gathered following her disruption. her next words aren’t necessarily directed to them , however , but rather is meant to be rhetorical. ❝ what am i S U P P O S E to do now ? ❞
dipper found himself wandering the halls of the hospital just for something to do. anything to keep himself moving and his brain from making him go insane. that meant that when he rounded a corner to a girl that seemed to be dancing on the line of desperate, he really had no where to hide. but it was.. strange watching her. that he believed it, even if he didn't even know what she needed from that room. looking over his shoulder to make sure they were truly alone, ' hey um, here let me. ' maybe it was probably one of the worst ideas that he's ever had - but dipper wasn't one to leave someone without any options. the pines twin move to kneel in front of the door, taking out a small tool from his pocket. something that he bought himself for his eighteenth birthday years ago - A LOCK PICKING TOOL. it was better than stealing mabel's bobby pins all the time. once he heard a satisfying click, he pushed open the door for the girl. ' hopefully that helps? just don't tell anyone i can do that, they might think i'm a thief or something. '
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