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>. ARKHAM ASYLUM
The flourescent lights hummed over her head like a beating drum, giving little room for her to think straight. It felt like she was barely awake as she had paced down the hallway with the guard tightly behind her -- watching her every move.
"Geez, man...Can you give me a little space here--?"
The wide-shouldered man shook his head dismissively before her question had fully landed. "Gotta make sure you get to the Doc in one piece, Neroni."
"Ugh. Sure. Whatever."
Whatever medication they had initially given upon her arrival just wasn't cutting it. The unbareable migraine had been splitting her brain in two all night, making sleep nearly impossible. Not that it would be great even if her headache wasn't killing her due to the hard, rigid beds they had been offered in this place.
"--- This is your stop."
The stop was a door -- a door with a fancy nametag on it that Binary couldn't even be bothered to read. But one thing she did bother to take notice to was how the guard seemed to look at her a little closer while he knocked on the door. Like he was checking to see if she'd fold and break already.
What that was however, she wasn't so sure about.
Binary swallowed hard - a gulp going through her throat and all the way down to her stomach. Talking to a shrink was the very last thing she wanted nor needed on today's agenda.<










