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[sleepingpath]

[A door opens, and a barefooted figure goes flying through, tearing down one hallway which will come to an abrupt dead end. Whoever was just running down that hall was tearing it up fast enough that they just might have hit the wall dead-on

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[darkforsaken]

[About to pass by.

Frowns and walks over to Allen]

Allen, relax. Nothin's gonna get'cha.

[sleepingpath]

[Curling deeper in the corner of the alcove, as if trying to curl into a ball.]

G-go away.

[darkforsaken]

Calm down and hold still. [kneels down next to him and starts trying to get the restraining jacket off of him]

[sleepingpath]

[Struggling a little against Lavi pulling at the restraints, at least until he realizes what the other is doing; then he just leans against the wall.]

I'm back here again?

[darkforsaken]

Looks like it. [after a few minutes, the restraining jacket is off of Allen.]

How'd ya end up gettin a restraining jacket on ya?

[sleepingpath]

[Even when it's off, he wraps his arms around himself.]

I move too much.

[darkforsaken]

That doesn't sound like a good reason. It makes ya look like you're a lunatic or somethin.

[sleepingpath]

I'm not crazy.

[Nevermind the poor boy is starting to rock in his place anyway. Scared out of his wits? Why, yes, yes he is.]

[darkforsaken]

No, but ya look scared.

[sleepingpath]

I keep seeing them. I'm... I'm not supposed to see them. Not when I'm... awake.

[darkforsaken]

See who?

[sleepingpath]

[He looks kind of offended at that question, and stops rocking just enough to lean forward and whisper.] Dead people.

[darkforsaken]

[raised eyebrow]

Dead people? How're ya able ta see 'em?

[sleepingpath]

I just do.

[Leaning back and scowling. He's been able to do it for as long as he can remember; not sure why they think he's crazy because of it.]

[darkforsaken]

And ya see 'em often. [more like a statement really, and it's only reasonable people would think he's crazy. The kid says he sees ghosts.]

[sleepingpath]

[Technically, he's only supposed to hear them when he's sleepwalking. But that damn doctor that just took on his case keeps giving him pills that are making him see them now. Worse, he remembers it.]

.... all the... all the goddamn time. I'm not supposed to.