[[SORRY I TOOK SO LONG djshjs hopefully this is a good starter]]
The first thing Pipsqueak notices when they come to, is the smell of disinfectant. They let out a quiet groan as their eyes creak open, squinting against the almost fucking blinding florescent lights.
They grimace as their eyes take a few moments to adjust, before briefly scanning the room. Curtains were pulled closed on the window to their side, and they couldn't find the clock to judge the time... The walls were painted with a shade of white, adorned with... well. Not much, really. A couple of plugs and switches, mainly, some of which were in use with cords leading to the machines beeping at their side-
Bits and pieces of memories threaten to show their ugly ugly heads as Pipsqueak props themself up with a hiss, only now noticing the dull, aching pain all throughout their body. It's worse in their lower regions. They... don't- they don't want to think about it, yet. They wonder when the doctor will get here, they haven't seen them since.... They cut their thoughts off, instead opting to ball up the blanket in their fists, hoping to stop the shaking. Fuck, stop shaking.
The sound of approaching footsteps gradually draw nearer to the door, and it slides open. Harper was there, holding his clipboard as usual ā it seemed that the doctor wasnāt accompanied by anyone today. He walks into the room, being sure to close the door behind him. Glancing over at Pipsqueak and seeing that theyāre awake, he acknowledges them with a nod.
āYouād been brought here in a rather.. concerning state,ā Harper begins, sitting himself down on one of those rolling stools and positioning it beside the bed they laid on. He doesnāt bring up anything about how their last session went. Not yet, at least. If anything, it appears as if the doctor wasnāt bothered by the way their last interaction had went, or even forgot about it altogether.
āNow, Iāll need to ask you a few questions regarding it, if you donāt mind.ā he says, adjusting his glasses. The usual interrogation; although his wording makes it sound like thereās a possibility to refuse getting questioned, itās clear that whether one truly minds or not doesnāt quite matter.