mr harley is it? we found your contact in jade's files and we wanted to let you know that she's uh. she's currently in the psyche ward. we need your permission, as her grandfather, to sedate her, as her mental state isn't stable enough to make decisions as she were an adult. i'm. sorry if you're just now hearing about it but we really need your confirmation soon.
Oh. How are you supposed to answer this? you don’t want her sedated, she isn’t some kind of animal. But it would be better for the time being, wouldn’t it? put her mind into some calming? while she didn’t tell him all that had happened over the years, he’d managed to get an idea when she slipped up while talking a few times.
‘Isn’t stable enough..’
His little Jade. Adventurer. Hero. Sunflower. Not stable enough.
How could he have let this happen? what did he do so wrong. Not him exactly, but the other Grandpa. The foretold older one that had been Jade’s. Yes, he had his Jade. His small Jade that was currently asleep in her room. His small Jade that brought him joy like no other ; but he’d been so set on taking this one in too. He’d messed up once, and he wouldn’t do it again. He’d wanted to take care of this Jade, repair something that had been lost.
He had no idea what he was trying to do, no idea the trouble he was heading into.
His fingers hovered over the computer keys for longer than needed, stared at the screen so long that he could now recite the message.
‘Yes, hello! i am mr. harley. im afraid i can not speak on her behalf until i am given more information. what exactly would this entitle? how long is she to be in there? is there a possible way that she stay with me instead of the ward? i do apologize for this many things i am asking, however it is dire i know.
best regards, hoss harley.’
