Day Seventy
Your Name: Alexia Ashford.
Suicidal Ideation: 0/10.
Homicidal Ideation: 8/10.
Amount of Sleep Last Night: None. I was anxious to return, in my own way..
Any Lucid or Vivid Dreams? Explain.: I didn't sleep. Can you not read my previous answer? Honestly..
Moods Experienced Today: Annoyance, disgust, disappointment.
Mood Triggers: This
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That aside, I don't really wish to speak to you. A few days is not near enough time for me to forget what you've.. done.
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... What I've...done? You're not being very specific, you know~ There are plenty of things I could have...done.
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You know exactly what I mean. We were not on good terms before I left, and we're not on good terms now. I do not intend to begin.
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Oh, but I thought we were on wonderful terms with each other! What better way is there to show friendship than to threaten people with vials of grape juice?
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I am friend to no one in this place; the best relationship anyone could hope for between them and myself, would be subject and queen.
And the grape juice, I didn't be-- ... You know, never mind. It's irrelevant to discuss. You've always been mad, since I met you, and that is one thing that I know will not change.
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Oh, no, Alexia. I'm a nurse, remember? You have to tell me these sorts of things! After all, I'm here to help people like you!
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... They still employ you here? Hah. I figured they'd have committed you by now, Mao. It would be much more fitting.
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Well, I suppose if you're still an employee [even if a less than satisfactory one], then you should do your job. I'd like my brother transferred into my room, so I may care for him. Immediately.
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I always did wonder how he had managed to find his way into employment.. not that the staff in this facility are much to look at.
And I do presume you'd be among them, wouldn't you?
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