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"Or wanting his help."
"Or wanting his help."
"I thought you were done talkin' about him," Sacia retorted.
"We are talking about breaking out. He is subcontext."
Paige's face still stung. She used one hand to twirl her loose strand of hair, and clenched the other under the table to keep herself from hurting someone.
"Oooh, subcontext," Sacia mocked, "someone's fancy." She rolled her eyes. "We can't break out, kid. It's just wishful thinking."
"We probably could break out. It would be very risky though." Paige paused. "I'm not planning something like this until I trust you guys."
"You can trust a girl with no fighting skills." She muttered, all she wanted to do was run away from her parents and live isolated in the woods.
"And I've spent my entire five years here planning to break out. I just need a bit more time."
"That's not enough to make me trust you." Paige leaned forward on the table, glaring at the girl.
"Well I like to trust people. You should try it."
"No thanks." She took out her ponytail to let her hair fall down around her face so she was more concealed.
"Someone loves you." She thought, "But who?"
"I know most of the passageways, the secret ones. They were fine exits back in the day."
"Can someone please fill me in!" Zanna cried out in exasperation. Suzan forgot to write anything down in their journal. This was the one bad part about being schizo.
"Wait, what do you mean?" Sacia looked over at Zanna. She seemed really confused.
"It's," Zanna sighed, "Complicated. To put it short I have a multiple personality disorder which mean there's two different minds in the same head. You've been talking with Suzan all day and now your talking to me Zanna. And Suzan was a b*tch and didn't write anything down in our shared journal."
(I thought that was multiple personality disorder??)
"Oh, God, okay," Sacia said, eyes widening. "Um, I'm Sacia. You're roommate."
Paige opened her mouth to respond before realizing she had nothing to say. "I…alright. You do you or whatever."
"Wow." Julia said, baffled. "Two minds? Must give you guys a migraine."
(I thought that was multiple personality disorder??)
"Oh, God, okay," Sacia said, eyes widening. "Um, I'm Sacia. You're roommate."
(I think it's the same thing. If not I'll change it.)
"Thank you," Zanna sighed, "Normally this works a lot better."
"All I wanted was to leave. Now I just want to get back home. Or even run away, live in the woods, or maybe travel."
(i'm pretty sure they're different. one is different personalities, the other is like voices/hallucinations.)
"It's okay," Sacia said hurriedly. She fell quiet, feeling awkward.
(Yeah, I fixed.)
"I'm really sorry about this," Zanna said, "You seem nice Sacia. Now can someone fill me in."
"Though people here can't trust anyone I think we are forced to."
How does this work? Sacia thought, her brain already hurting. She felt stupid since literally the only thing she could think was, I wonder if both Zanna and Suzan are lesbians?
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