[center][h1][color=6689a8][i]E v a n g e l i n e[/i][/color][/h1]
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The young woman had been here far longer than most of the other patients. Over a year was considered a veteran around these parts. This title was apparent as most groaned and moaned over the persistent nature of Fairchild's clapping, while Evangeline eyes opened diligently around the ringing of the first clap. The Restoril had made her feel groggy, and a bit elusive to things, but the routine was good balance to the side effects of the drug. Turning over to her other side from her bottom bunk she glanced at her shelf of items. It was more cluttered than some of her room mates, but had a sense of order to it, as not to cause any issues. She had been approached by one too many people over it to not keep it as such.

Knowing that the bathrooms would begin to fill up and that meant the less hot water there would be, Eva took not too many more minutes in bed under the blankets before she raised herself from the bed. She turned and made it as best as she could to standard. By no means was she a perfectionist, but she did like to keep things together and not get yelled at by the staff. Striding quickly to the sanitary closet Eva removed her box labeled with her name as she made her way out of the room and to the designated lavatories. 

As the water slammed against Evangeline's back she arched her shoulders and closed her eyes. In her mind she began to play a puzzle game with herself. She already knew the algorithm on how to solve it, but she had the urge to keep herself busy with puzzles rather than thoughts of other things. [color=6689a8][i]"What can I bring with me through the green glass door?"[/i][/color] she pondered to herself, [color=6689a8][i]"I can bring a puppy and a kitty, but I can't bring a cat or a dog."[/i][/color] she continued, as she began to clean herself of the previous hours filth [color=6689a8][i]"Yes, I can bring a pineapple but I can't bring a pear."[/i][/color] the puzzle was solved by only allowing words with double letters in them through the make believe item of the 'green glass door'. By the time she had thought of several more items she could and could not bring, she was done with her shower and had finished the rest of her hygienic routine that occurred daily. 

Returning her box, she then went over to the day room to do her daily weigh in and blood pressure. Both were fairly average, though her blood pressure sometimes hit on the higher scale. Usually they just retook it until she could be a bit normalized. It didn't matter how long you stayed at Treewit, a sense of that doctor's panic often set in anytime you needed a measurement done or a one on one with someone. Eva had been thankful she didn't need to take much for medication, while some of her fellow residents were gulping down mouthfuls of all different sizes, shapes, and easy fixes.

Food was sounding better and better as she had finally made her way with the first line to the lunch room. Evangeline liked her showers and her meals hot, and she strongly disliked waiting for either of the two. Her dark brown eyes gazed over the meal that was being served today: eggs, sausage, fruit, toast, milk, and juice. All delicious in their own mind set, but Evangeline decided to settle on the eggs and toast, and some juice to wash it down.

Ultimately Eva was a very friendly and caring person, though her break downs from sensitivity often made a wall up between her and some of the residents. A warm smile however was given to Raf as he motioned for several of them to sit at the table together. She didn't mind sitting with anyone, loving a good conversation no matter the time of the day. [color=6689a8][i]"Thank you."[/i][/color] she cooed, as she found a seat. She began to proceed to take the eggs and shovel it onto the toast making a makeshift breakfast sandwich. Her eyes slowly darting to and from some of the newer people as she took bites of her creation.