composure || Ambrosius + Elijah
for elijahndâ
Night was nearly upon the asylum, but Ambrosius could not simply go to bed. Hnikarr would never follow rules such as that one; therefore, he was forced to wander. As he happened upon Elijahâs room, he recalled the quick session of hypnosis that had taken place - perhaps this man would have some half-decent ideas about things in general. For that reason, and it alone, he ducked into the psychiatristâs office, having adopted Hnikarrâs posture and expression with ease.Â
âHey, Elijah-- is Doctor Zakhawhatever okay? I mean, I havenât seen her around since before I . . yâknow. Went to ISO for something I didnât do. Like, damn. Really? We need to get Ambrosius outta my head; I fuckinâ hate having to deal with shit just âcause he pulls some dumbass move.â











