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This place has been eerily silent lately.
One week and counting until a night of freedom from this hell that I seemed to be trapped inside.
Halloween is rapidly approaching. I can FINALLY get a night of freedom from this place.
"Oh hi.." Brigitte acts as though she's not 10 feet off the floor.
Of course being at The Murder House, or should I say (L.A. Private Regional Hospital) was always strange and unbecoming to Alec — not so much because of the patients, but because of the nurses and their apparent dislike for him. Rather than being around them, he chose to wait at the bottom of the staircase and watch the peculiar behavior of some of the patients as they happened by. He never judged, but this one seemed to be uncertain on multiple occassions of whether or not they actually wanted to enter the foyer. His hues hovered over them until finally his lips parted to speak, "Are you okay? I'm the only one in here y'know. I don't bite."
"...." She was just out and had to sneak back in, staring at the person in front of her, slightly shocked.. "Please don't tell...."
Learning French. Figure I might as well do something with myself while I'm here.
"What are you doing here? It's too early for this crap.." Brigitte mumbles, not caring who was at the door.
