She sulked alone seated on a bench pf the deserted labs. Its steel cold on her bum while the clinical feeling of the pharmacists room took presence that made Eva shrivel. The stiletto of her obsidian heel flat on the ground as the black pearlescent palms covered her nose and mouth. She breathed air in amd out slowly... Just maybe that was normal to her. The doctors had not yet bothered her in the past two days-- Judging from a small scar on her shoulder meant that either that was due to an accident or she was sedated via darts. She was unstable after all. "Acck--" Her fists clenched and cracked the wall behind her with a cratering punch. The mark was still fresh and it painfully stung.