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[bloody_vest]

Day: 41
Your Name: Heather
Suicidal Ideation: 0
Homicidal Ideation: 0
Amount of Sleep Last Night: Not a lot. Maybe an hour?
Any Lucid or Vivid Dreams? Explain.: ...
Moods Experienced Today: Confused.
Mood Triggers: That new guy
Significant Thoughts of the Day:
Favorite Time of Day and Why: Morning
Least Favorite Time of Day and Why: I don't need to repeat

Comments

[statics_silence]

I'm alright, thanks. Im still a bit worried about Harry, though.

Are you holding up okay, Heather?

[bloody_vest]

Is he okay? Can I help?

...Yeah. I had a night to sleep on it.

[statics_silence]

He's alright now. I'm not sure, if you want you can come and visit him. I'm sure he'd like that.

Probably a good idea.

[bloody_vest]

I'll make sure he's up to it, first. I don't want to panic him.

Yeah. I'm...gonna try to talk to him.

[statics_silence]

Probably a good idea. He's kind of excitable.

That's not a good idea, Heather. Please, please reconsider.

[bloody_vest]

Yeah. I'll ask him first.

...then why did he call me Mother? He sounded confused and lonely.

[statics_silence]

Because he's psychotic. Heather, I SAW him nearly rip a guard's throat out the other day. Confuse and lonely my foot, he's dangerous. Please please please, it's for your own safety.

Stay away from him.

[bloody_vest]

He did what to a guard?! Then why is he here, of all places? Aren't there prisons for that?

...James, did he hurt you?

[statics_silence]

Attacked him... Bit him. Blood everywhere. It was awful. I'm wondering why he isn't in solitary.

He tried, I'm sure if I hadn't run away he would have.