@ImogeneTheVQ ~ His neurons continued to unlock those blocked pathways, making him a bit different than he was before.
Just like everyday, he saved a seat for her and waited for her in the open space. He flashed a warm smile passionately the second he saw her coming. "Ah! There you are!"
@ImogeneTheVQ
It was just like every other day.
David sat in a chair in the open space, feeling confined in the killing silence of Clockworks Psychiatric Hospital, feeling suppressed. Of course there was noise around, but his mind was in a state of silence, feeling restrained.~
@ImogeneTheVQ ~ once again. He longed for those short interactions and conversations with Imogen everyday. As they kept seeing each other, they became good friends in no time.
David seemed to be very clear and determined since he kept dumping the pills. ~
@ImogeneTheVQ ~ Like a breath of fresh air. He felt alive again and he wanted more of that feeling. He found their conversation invogorating.
He then continued. "We're definitely on the same team. So If you fake your way through therapy, maybe I can too."
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@ImogeneTheVQ ~ "Unfortunately for me, It seems that they planned to keep me here for years since I'm a schizo with DID and OCD. I got here after I hurt myself bad... Speaking of hurt, what did you do to those that did this to you?" He asked, looking at her bruised lip & then other bruises.
@ImogeneTheVQ ~ He continued after she replied. "I had a dream last night. We were out, carefree, sharing a drink and enjoying ourselves." He chuckled slightly with a glint of longing in his eyes. "You would probably be out there soon anyway." He wasn't jealous. Just a sad bad thought.
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@ImogeneTheVQ ~ His lips flashed smiled and eyes filled with happiness and curiosness when he saw her. "Hi there, Imogen! Saved a chair for you so that we would continue where we left."
@ImogeneTheVQ ~ interest in him. He's still not sure what's drawing him toward her. His new obsession came in the form of a fellow patient.
-The next day-
-Same open space-
He was waiting for her with a seat next to him. He had to argue with other friendly mental patients to save it for her~
@ImogeneTheVQ ~ are tempting his psyche into a new persona that is subconsciously being stitched into exitence. "So you don't actually want to be here, right?"
Suddenly, the bell rings and the orderlies begin guiding the patients back to their rooms. "Fine... Later then."
@ImogeneTheVQ ~ for us... I know you're feeling down. I can feel you, Imogene." And his desire to buy her favorite drink only grew passionate. Just like him, she seemed like a good person, maybe she deserved love - he thought.
David never wanted to escape before, but these new desires ~