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Current The security camera going off in the middle of the night scared me awake last night. Good times!
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2 mos ago
I would die for a Charlie Puth and Lewis Capaldi collab song.
2 mos ago
My therapist mentioned referring me to a psychiatrist for anxiety medication, then at the next appt. said it wasn't a good idea as it doesn't the issue. I would've loved the temporary relief though...
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2 mos ago
I thought a tiny woman like me wouldn't break a sweat with the timed wall sit. Ho Ho homg wtf
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2 mos ago
Started calisthenics today; not to lose weight, but to get toned and get a little stronger. It's a 5x/week type deal ChatGPT drew out for me, but my snap, crackle, pop knees sure do love to complain..
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"Hm, I'm not quite sure how I feel about it," Elizabeth replied, faking a British accent and narrowing her eyes to appear as if she was analyzing Xander's attire, "I mean, you're wearing last year's trend so if people think you don't care about yourself, then they might believe you don't care about them at all."

She couldn't help but chuckle at her own comment, the realization that she had to go to such great lengths to find a little entertainment in the hospital made her shake her head.

"Recreation room it is, then. Now if only we could get our hands on some alcohol..."
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Kelly was startled when the door swung open, but not as much as the man was when she jumped him, her hand targeting his in order to push the gun away. She struggled with him for a moment in a physical battle which would determine who would end up having control of the weapon, but that's when she remembered she had the knife as well, a pivotal advantage to their tug-o-war. Kelly kneed the man on the side of his leg before bringing the blade of the knife to his neck, her free hand still clutching the barrel of the gun.

"Drop the gun or this knife will be buried in your neck."

As she was done threatening him, she realized he was one of the employees from the hospital. This fueled her rage even more.

"NOW!"

“Fuck!, okay, stop screaming!...” Jimmy yelled back, his leg in pain, and down on one knee at the mercy of the dark-skinned woman. He let go of the gun’s handle, allowing it to drop away from his grasp. “Y-You know you can’t run for long.” He blurted out in rushed words, darting his eyes back and forth between her and the girl on the floor who was pushing herself up to a sitting position against the side of the tub. “...he’ll find you both and probably kill you just like he was going to do to that other freak who-”

The kid quickly tightened his lips and closed his eyes. “I shouldn’t have said that…”

"Too late. That other freak who what?" She dug the blade a little bit deeper into his neck. Not enough to draw blood, but enough for him to get the message. Kelly motioned for Czigani to pick up the weapon on the floor. They couldn't let him live, not since he knew where they were. It was a miracle that Zvikas hadn't sent Jimmy down with back-up, but she wasn't complaining.

“T-the only other w-werewolf!” He blurted out. “S-some guy who escaped the hospital a few years back!”

“That's nothing new Jimmy.” Czi spoke up, gritting her teeth in pain as she reached for the tranquilizer. “Zvikas told me about him while I was caged up. Said he was out of his mind and bent on killing the ‘resistance groups’, whatever that is.”

Jimmy laughed, glancing at Czigani’s leg and the large bruised and infected area around the wound. “That looks bad. B-but I can help you if you let me. I can fix you up.”
He turned his attention to the woman holding the knife to his throat, a large grin forming across his face. “Of course your girlfriend here needs to back down first...”

"Fine," Kelly said, pulling the knife away from the man's throat before she gave him a hard shove that sent him off balance, "but fuck this up for either one of us and I'll force-feed you your genitals until you choke to death."

She took a step back to readjust the towel wrapped around her, then looked at Czigani with a worrisome expression.

"Let him help only if you trust him enough, okay?"

Pfft, I never trusted his sorry ass even when he was at the hospital.” Czi scoffed, kicking Jimmy in the knee while he was trying to scramble back up from being shoved. “But the bastard’s right, he knows his shit, even though he is one. Although I’d pay to see her over there rip off your cock and shove it down your throat...”

Jimmy glanced over at the girl sitting on the floor and flashed her a sarcastic grin before sliding over to look at her leg.

“Oh wait, you probably don’t have one do you Jimmy?...”

“Shut up!” Jimmy yelled, accidently pushing on the girl’s wound causing her to scream in pain that echoed off the tiled bathroom walls, and her fist coming around to crack him across the jaw, knocking him on his back.

“You fuckin’ dumb shit!” She growled through her teeth, tears running down her face from the sharp pain surging through her body and her fist slamming onto the floor a few times in rage. Czi found herself hyperventilating as she lost control of her breathing.

"Jesus fucking christ, watch what the fuck your greasy body's touching!" Kelly rushed to Czigani's side, dropping the knife beside her as she went down on her knees to attempt to console the girl without causing any further injuries. She looked at the wound for about a second, then concentrated on Czigani once more.

"Hey it's okay, I'm here." Kelly grabbed one of the girl's hands in order to comfort her, giving it a gentle squeeze before rubbing up and down on her arm. "Just try to take slow, gentle breaths. Focus on that, not on the pain."

Kelly looked around the room again, but as expected, she didn't find anything that could be of help.

"Hey numbnuts, do you have anything we can use to help her out?"

Jimmy got up on his feet and held the side of his face where a bruise was quickly developing. “W-well, you can give her a small dose of the tranquilizer serum from the cartridge.” He pointed to the small gun laying on the floor near Czi. “And...inject it near the wound. T-that may dull the pain for awhile until the bullet c-can be taken out.”

Czigani, per Kelly’s advice, did her best to take long, slow breaths, closing her eyes for a moment until her body began to calm enough for the pain to be bearable. She opened her eyes and turned to her friend, cracking a half smile and nodding her head in thanks, before turning back to the skinny kid standing a few feet away.

“Get your ass back over here Jimmy and pull this goddamn thing out of my leg before I kill you.” She stated bluntly, before grabbing the tranquilizer pistol in an attempt to unload the metallic dart from the chamber. Once it was out, she glanced at the tip. “Here goes nothin’...” She said with a smirk and turned the dart facing down in her fist, before plunging it into her leg.

“Wait!” Jimmy blurted too late. “Just a small dose I said...more than that will knock you out for hours!”

“Don't be such a puss-” Czigani's eyes grew wide followed by heavy breathing and an uncontrollable muscle spasm that had her rocking back and forth. She dropped the dart causing it to roll toward Jimmy and her hand tightened around Kelly's, trying to form words in between the adrenal surge.

“Wha...th’ fuck...is this…?” She violently panted, squeezing the woman's to an uncomfortable pressure.

Jimmy's expression changed to bewilderment, as he noticed the girl’s eye color changing to a bright orange-yellow hue. He quickly reached down and examined the dart, sniffing at the bead of liquid running down from the tip.

“Holy shit…” He mumbled to himself, before repeating it louder. “T-this isn’t a t-tranquilizer...it..it’s Epinephrine!” He stared at Czigani in horror, realizing what was coming next.

“We gotta get out of here, lady!” He said, looking over at Kelly. “Zvikas loaded this t-thing with adrenaline...because he knew it would trigger the c-change!”

"Shit! That type of change? She glanced down at Czigani who looked terrifying to anyone not having the slightest clue what was going on, but it also made Kelly very scared of her, especially now that she could be on the receiving end along with Jimmy. Without wasting time, she forced her way out of the girl's tight grip to put some distance between them. "I don't want to leave her but we don't have a choice!"

Czigani went to reach for her friend, whose hand slipped out of her grasp, and shot her a confused and pained look. “Please…” She growled through clenched teeth, even as her facial features began to shift and the bones in her body cracked as the transformation was underway.

Kelly grabbed Jimmy by the wrist before she pulled him out into the hall. It was dark out there, and her heart started to race even more as the thought of being ripped to shreds by some sort of beast made her panic. Being that she was terrified, it took a couple of tries navigating around the house before they both made it outside. She noticed the car parked in front of the house, then slowed her pace as she went around to the passenger side.

"Please tell me you have the damn keys..."

A horrific howl echoed from the house, as the sounds of thrashing and breaking glass were heard along with snarling that sent shivers up the kid’s spine. Jimmy frantically looked around for something that could be used as a weapon, and spotted an old shovel sticking in the ground nearby.

“And no, why the hell would I have the keys? Your friend in there was the one who drove here!”

Jimmy positioned himself behind Kelly, holding up the shovel in a defensive posture, and backing away further from the house. “I’m p-pretty sure she won’t stay in that form for long though b-because the adrenaline forced the change. So it may last as long as it’s in her system…”

The kid gasped as he saw the werewolf running past a darkened window in the house, growling and knocking things over in it’s warpath. “C-can’t you turn into one those things?”

"No, of course it's not voluntary! Do you think that maniac would give us such freedom? We have to get out of here now, so I hope you can run."

Kelly looked behind her, noticing the road, an empty field running parallel to it, and a forested acreage just behind it. She nudged Jimmy and pointed towards the field.

"Look. I think that's our best bet."

When he took his eyes off of the house, Kelly grabbed the shovel. She didn't necessarily pull it away from him, but instead, she swung it diagonally so that the head of the shovel hit him right across the face. Jimmy dropped to the ground, but Kelly didn't bother to check whether he was conscious or not. Instead, she took off towards the field, hoping that Czigani would be distracted by Jimmy long enough for her to get away.
"Yeah, Xander, you ought to pay close attention," Elizabeth chimed in, giving him a playful nudge and a wink. "Obviously I'm in..." she continued, turning back to Nancy, "...as long as Dr. Greene can't find a reason to show up in the room and cut our little party short."

Elizabeth wasn't just trying to keep herself out of trouble, but she was looking out for Nancy as well. She knew the nurse was a good person, not allowing the likes of this place to influence her morals for the worse. If she could help just one person hold on to their humanity, then she would do everything in her power make it happen.

"Now all we need is a nice bottle of wine and this will be the best movie date I've had in years."

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Just got to work, I'll post something later tonight.
Ha, sucka!

"See you later!" Elizabeth waved to Casey, watching as her friend walked away in the other direction towards her room. Along the way, she thought about what Josh had told her, how he wasn't allowed to hand any of her belongings over to her. She didn't intend on getting the poor kid in trouble, but she had to come up with a way to get her hands on that necklace.

As she started brainstorming, she noticed Nancy walking towards her looking somewhat upset.

"Hey, is everything okay?" she asked.

For some reason, Elizabeth grew a bit worried about the nurse. She hoped her condition hadn't worsened, but who in the world could tell what this place did to someone, whether patient or employee.

@Inda
The woman was furious. Lydia had just about shouted every curse word imaginable at Melanie when she suggested that the couple find alternate activities on their down time. She even had to force the woman out of her office once "I don't want to see your fucking miserable face again!" was followed by a paperweight projectile that if it made contact with her head, would deliver a major blow that could very easily cause a concussion. She'd never before had a patient who expressed themselves in such a confrontational matter at one of their sessions, but that didn't mean it shouldn't be expected. Once Melanie finally managed to shut the door to her office, she sighed with relief.

The woman took a seat behind her desk, rubbing her eyes before being momentarily distracted by some books on the shelf. She went on to daydream about a happier past, that which included her now-deceased parents. It's not that her life had drastically changed over these past few years, but the absence of a family--any family, left her feeling a bit empty inside, and she didn't enjoy feeling alone, not anymore. Despite enjoying being the independent spirit that she was, Melanie felt that part of her still needed to care for someone else, to worry about that other person and enjoy making them feel happy. Maybe that's why she cares as much as she does for Carl, aside from the fact that he reminds her of her father. She knew from the moment she began her studies that her patients would mean a lot more to her than they would to someone else in the same position. That's when Melanie pulled up Carl's file on her screen. She scrolled through the many reports and notes she had on him, spent about a minute doing this, up until she got to his main profile, that which was part of a ship wide database which held personal information on every individual aboard the Vitae.

"Hm."

Melanie refreshed the page again. "...Carl Stevens Jr., who was posthumously awarded the Silver Combat Medal". The words stuck with her as she read them over a few times more. It wouldn't make sense for Carl to lie to her about the cause of death of his son, especially since he was killed in action, as any brave person would want to go. But there had to be more to the story he wasn't telling her, and she couldn't help but wonder how serious it was based on his reluctance to divulge this bit of rather important personal information. Surely Carl was well aware of doctor-patient confidentiality, and she couldn't stress enough how crucial it was for him to be completely honest with her. But even then, what did he have to hide that led him to lie about his son's death?

A sudden knock interrupted her out of her thoughts, and she immediately closed the file before rushing to the door.

"Jonas, hi. You're..." Melanie looked down at her watch "...a bit early."

"I'm sorry," he added, "is this a bad time?" He probably thought she had a patient in the office with her, but luckily he didn't have to worry about that at the moment.

"Oh no, it's fine. I just thought I'd be able to get a little cleaned up before we headed out."

"Oh no, it's fine," he smirked with a dismissive gesture. Melanie rolled her eyes in response, shaking her head as she took a couple of steps forward, being now a few inches away from the tall man. She locked the door behind her while maintaining eye contact with him before she looked away.

"Shall we go now?" she asked, her body a bit tense as Jonas refused to move. He had so much confidence at the moment that it was making her question nearly every move she made. It was an odd feeling, one that she didn't enjoy too much, but she knew she wouldn't have to worry about it for long. This was only Melanie's second date since she became of age, and being that the first one was a complete disaster, she never quite figured out how to play that game. Reading about it in articles could only get someone so far if they were lacking the real world experience. But that was about to change tonight.

"I thought you'd never ask."

The two left her office and headed towards the Hub, deciding along the way where to go have dinner.
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