Nightshift, M44
Protoman gathered the notebook pens and flashlight. He would finally find out whether or not the data he had collected was true, or if he had been talking to crazy people.
He paused to wonder what it meant if he had been talking to crazy people and this was a true mental hospital. It did not bode well. Everything he had experienced and everything he remembered would have to be reanalyzed if he found out he was in a proper asylum. Of course, if he was he wouldn't be capable of that analysis in the first place.
He purged his mind of that line of thinking and continued working on his notebook while waiting for Penelo.
He paused to wonder what it meant if he had been talking to crazy people and this was a true mental hospital. It did not bode well. Everything he had experienced and everything he remembered would have to be reanalyzed if he found out he was in a proper asylum. Of course, if he was he wouldn't be capable of that analysis in the first place.
He purged his mind of that line of thinking and continued working on his notebook while waiting for Penelo.