I can take the pain away.

— i’ll be the one if you want me to, anywhere i would have followed you. & i am feeling so small, it was over my head — i know nothing at all. & i will stumble and fall, i’m still learning to love… just starting to crawl.

I didn't know you played piano.

What do you want me to do about it?

-she turns quickly; wiping at the sweat on her forehead- what does it look like?

Get to bed.

Fucking hell.

Davis, it's 12am. What are you doing?

When the sound of the orderlies leaving finally silenced the room, this was thought to be the perfect chance for the blonde to speak. “Why am I here?” Green orbs darted from staff member to staff member.

She looks to the patient as the girl takes a seat, her clearly faked innocence making her laugh once again as she shrugs in response. "Well, I'd hope you're already aware that you're here for your treatment. There has certainly ben alot of thought put into the procedure."

Face it, she needs me more than she needs you.

Her hand lifted to her black cord phone so that she could call her associate, Dr. Donner down to her office. Michelle had gotten her to agree to this session because their techniques were both, ah, peculiar.  Then once she had contacted her, Michelle paged for her patient to be sent down for her punishment  session.

Oh god, oh god, oh god. When it hit her, she knew exactly where she was going. Sure, Em was never the best patient when it came to most staff members, but there was one that really got under her skin, and right now she wished she could be anywhere but here.

But Mae couldn't help but chuckle at the irony of it all, making her way through the hallway before opening the door of the woman's office without bothering to knock. To her good fortune, their patient hadn't arrived yet, so she carefully moves to the opposite side of the room, her hands crossing over her lap with a smirk. "Hello Doctor Meyers, and how are you today?" It was only a few minutes later that a few guards had pulled their patient into the room, causing her to fall quiet as she took time to observe.

We both know you won't.

How? You’d want to make a deal, which would without a doubt end up getting me hurt in one way or another, which seems to be the one thing she doesn’t want. So if I take whatever deal you want to offer and keep my mind at ease by keeping her safe, it would only backfire because then she would be hurting and upset anyway, which is for all I know exactly what you want.

Well don't worry, Fields. Thing are going to be a lot easier for me to do my job if I keep you safe, so if you put even a toe out of line with Myers or the others I'll see just how long your pretty little girlfriend can hold her breath. And I'll do it again, and again.

Though perhaps I'm mistaken. I mean, I didn't hear you begging me to save her.

Who would want to risk there ass protecting someone else all the time? Hard life, I almost feel bad.

Were you always such a mentally fucked up bitch or did it develop over time? 

Can't say I blame her though, she'd be better off elsewhere. 

She seemed a little reluctant to agree though, maybe she doesn't care about you as much as you think.

Face it, right now she thinks she needs me to keep you, or rather her, safe.

I would have gotten it either way.

…dammit.

Thats right.

If I knew I wouldn’t be asking, would I?

Oh, common. I know you're not that dense.