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@skvllcracks
Newsflash: You’re bitching about people bitching, you little hypocrite.
I'm sorry, I can't seem to hear you because your voice is so feminine. Why not go through puberty and stop taking it up the ass then come back to talk to me, fag?
You all are whiny little shitheads. Can we have some peace and quiet without one of you fucknuts bitching? Christ, it sounds like a billion dying cats with you idiots complaining about the fucking snow or some shit.
Unless you all managed to escape back into society, which probably wouldn’t be hard seeing as there’s more of you than there is security. Surprised you haven’t tried to be the ring leader for some sort of patient uprising yet, Lornazzo.
Security fucking sucks. I'm planning on it, doc, keep quiet about it. It's hard to round up crazy people when they don't fucking sit still or have a sassy mouth like yours. I think I need to break into the pharmacy and steal chloroform to make everyone shut the fuck up.
so far (it's alright) || damien+emily
Usually only a small handful of people responded to Emily’s constant need to play. And it was rare that they were people who didn’t know her. So when a new person offered to play one of Emily’s favorite games in the whole world, she warmed up quickly.
Damien seemed nice enough, which led to her squealing and taking off in the opposite direction when he started counting. “No peeking!” She yelled, scrambling to find the best hiding place she could possibly find in the few seconds that counting for hide and go seek allowed. At about the eight second mark, she slid under a nearby table to hide behind a table cloth, reaching to steady the fabric so to not give her spot away, then covering her mouth to keep from giggling.
Laughing a little to himself at hearing Emily squeal and little footsteps disappear off into the distance, he patiently waited and then once 'ten' rolled off his lips, he was uncovering his eyes and looking around for the girl. "Hmm.. where could she be?" Peeking under a few things to no avail, Damien's face scrunched up in thought while he walked with his hands out, prepared to grab her if she tried to run off.
Most people would think this was wrong, a grown man playing with a child but he saw nothing wrong with it. It wasn't malicious. Hearing a cloth shuffle around, he quickened his pace until he came across a table with the cloth sagging slightly and little giggles. "Well now, I've looked just about everywhere and I can't seem to find Emily.." Walking past the cloth, he put his hand up to his chin in mock thought. "Now, where on Earth could she be... maybe.." Lifting the fabric up, he got a wild grin and raised his brows, "Here!?"
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It’s gotten a little quiet in the office lately— people are still here, right?
You're still here and you're prehistoric, so it makes sense people are still here, idiot.
so far (it's alright) || damien+emily
Damien wasn't one to be nice towards anyone, more-so agree to play a child's game but Emily was just a kid-- she didn't deserve to be stuck here at all. She deserved the whole world, or so he thought. Grinning to himself, Damien lifted his hands up to his glasses and started counting, making sure to close his eyes.
Ever since Damien had left L.A. to come to Pennhurst, nothing really strummed his heartstrings, but meeting Emily reminded him of his sister, Dianna, who had been brutally murdered years and years ago. This was him paying back for the years he wished he had with her and he silently hoped she could see him now.
"Eight... nine... ten! Ready or not, here I come!"
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Hi Damien! Do you think so?! That would be really good! Well…. You’re older, so that means you’ve got to go be it first. It’s a rule you know? That means I get to go hide.
I do think so. Oh really? Well okay, go hide and I'll come find you, I promise. Hurry! Oneeeeee.... twwoooooo...
I like hide and go seek! Hi mister, I’m Emily and I’d really really really like it if we could ply that. Toys would be even better but I bed hide and go seek someplace like this would be really really fun!
Do you now? Hello, darling, you can call me Damien if you want! I'll see if someone, maybe Santa, just is coming late over here and he has tons of toys for you. Right!? There's so many places to hide! Let's go play, who's counting?
It’s really boring here… Don’t they have any toys or anything? I don’t like it.
If you wanna play hide-and-go-seek, I'm down. I don't think there's any toys, sweetheart, but I can ask around if you like?
Did I ask your age? No. Your maturity isn’t determined by a number on a god damned birth certificate. And if you want to go by that, you’re acting about fourteen.
I said don’t fucking call me princess. Now you can either scram, or I’ll fucking kill you like I did my own mother. I don’t want shit to do with your annoying ass. Bye now, pal.
And you're acting like a spoiled five year old throwing a tantrum because Daddy won't buy you the new Gold iPhone. So, we're on the same level here, sweetheart.
Aw, that's cute, you think you can kill me. Please do, put me out of my misery. I witnessed my whole family be murdered right in front of me, so have fun. Bye, princess, talk to you later.
