Yesterday was a Very Bad Day. It was bad and scary and I just tried to hide, but I couldn't.

I was too scared to be indoors even in my little open house, so I stayed in the woods all night, up in one of the trees where they couldn't find me.

Now that they're gone I'm going to go sit on that big rock in the river and be warm in the sun and listen to the birds and the water and the wind. If the moon's all big and bright again I'll stay here under the moon, too, until I feel clean again.

People should come join me. It will be good for you and you'll be happier.

And company would be very nice.

[Filtered away from Sophie Hatter]

Oi, you lot. I'm loathe to use 'deities', as I've no evidence that title is anything but arrogance on your part.



I'd like to make a bargain.

This is bullshit. This is such fucking bullshit. I don't need fucking oxygen, I need a fucking-

[He's interrupted by a nurse fussing. Doctor McCoy said-]

He's not my fucking - he's my roommate!

Jesus fucking Christ this is like the definition of a fucking bad day, after a year and a half in this shithole you would think I would be used to this crap but no-

[Sir-]

Well at the very least I could have a fucking cup of coffee right?

[There's silence for a minute.]

There are Russian prisons that aren't this bad! Even the fucking commies knew that man needed nicotine and coffee!

[Huff huff huff]

Shit, shit. Calm down.

I need a fucking cigarette.

[ooc: from the hospital, action for hospital people, voice otherwise!]

Since One is new to this City, a question or two for curiosities sake.

If there is nothing to hold the attention boredom will set in quite quickly; therefore, One would like to know the rules, the laws and such of this place. If One does not know the restrictions, One is unable to decide which ones to break first. [And yes ne does look quite pleased with nemself with this statement. Whether or not ne is serious is another matter altogether.]

Or pray... [if there is a slight matter of laughter over the word do forgive One?] yes, pray tell One what mischief has already occurred? It wouldn't be fitting to repeat the productions of others.