i swear it's real

{ He kept a distance between them, standing near a bookcase. The girl said something really weird and no-sense to Gabe, but he didn’t even try to question; he used to say weird and no-sense things too. With his best efforts of a smile, staring anything but her eyes, he tried to introduce himself and comment something about her introdution }

 [His voice was quiet, especially compared to the other room, and she liked that about him. He seemed like a nice person, which was something Alyn could really use in her life right then.]

{ He went to the room after the girl, closing the door behind them. He opened the curtains, letting the fresh air that he had promised get inside the room and then sighing. The breeze did well to him who was sweating a bit because of the heat of the club. His eyes moved to the redheaded as she spoke, and he frowned. Of course she was probably talking of her disease, but he couldn’t understand what exactly was it. Perhaps esquizofrimia or a personality disorder. Or she was just bubbling no-sense things }

[The redhead shivered a little at the sudden breeze, but she didn't protest, heading over towards the origin of the cool air. It felt nice over there, and she was sure she could use the nice sensation to calm down a bit more. She felt like she might hurl, and she didn't want to do that - not in front of the nice man that had taken her away from the noisy, crowded place.]

What do you mea- oh. 

Who are Alaina and Lainor? 

[Alyn was relieved that he'd chosen to come with her. It would've been terrifying to walk into a quiet, empty place on her own, but the presence of the stranger calmed her.]

{ All he could think, frowning, was in how absurd the situation was. A girl like her shouldn’t be there, even if she was working. Too young, innocent and obviously not mental well enough to deal with the ambient } I see.. Come here, I know where we can find some fresh air.

[She breathed a soft sigh of relief as he spoke again, standing up to follow him. Truly, Alyn had no idea where she was - when she'd been checked in, Alaina had been prominent, and the princess had no misgivings about being made to dance. It hadn't been a bad idea to her, especially since she knew nothing of her body's original personality.

{ Her eyes shone with confusion and fear as she looked down at the girl. She hadn’t been here very long and Blythe was still frightened by the outbursts that other patients when through, but did anybody get use to seeing sights like that? The girl pulled on her pant leg and she did it very softly. Swallowing thickly, Blythe tucked a piece of hair behind her ear nervously. Slowly, she then bent down and carefully took the girl by the arm to help her up. }

[Was this what she was supposed to do here? Stay quiet? Alyn didn't know, but it seemed weird that this lady was being silent, when the rest of the cafeteria was so loud.

{He raised his eyes right in the moment that he heard the voice.  There was concern in his tone as he spoke} How can I help?

I . . I don't-t know. It's loud and scary but I don't wanna be alone. C-Can we go somewhere that's not loud and scary?

[ Summer passes through a nearby hallway, and stops upon seeing the girl. She walks over, keeping her distance. ] 

No! No, it's loud and sc-cary and I don't like it here! Alaina and Lainor are missing and I'm stuck here all alone!

{ Feeling a grip on her leg, Blythe jumped and looked down. Witnessing the girls outburst sent her into a panic and she let out a short yelp before tugging her leg away. Backing away, she looked at the girl with wide, shocked eyes. }

It's quiet-t there?

{ Blythe rubbed the back of her neck as she looked at the girl, then at her feet. She did this a few times, not knowing what to do. Biting her bottom lip, she pulled the sleeves of her shirt over her hands - then sat emotionlessly. }

[Alyn didn't know what to do. She couldn't eat when she was so upset, and she was too scared to ask if she could go without eating. For now, she felt stuck - trapped, in fact.

I just want to get high and eat some damn cheese puffs.

Being up high doesn't sound fun!

Are you alright, sir? The ache in your head that you speak of sounds quite unpleasant.