@Knight-Shives group
"Good for you?" Jay asked then got up and looked at the supplies.
"Good for you?" Jay asked then got up and looked at the supplies.
"not really but sure," brink shrugged "anything interesting?"
"Well, you got drugs, more rubbing alcohol… and a bag of what I believe is goldfish…"
Brinked perked up from his seat on the counter "what kind?" He asked
"What kind of what. You must be more specific." Jay replied
Brink rolled his eyes "goldfish, I don't do drugs, not that I need them to have the same effects, and don't drink so obviously, Goldfish,"
Jay nodded. "Well I don't do drugs and don't suggest drinking rubbing alcohol." Jay ate a goldfish and glared at the bag. "Pizza flavor."
She slowly walked over and picked up the kn7fe twirling it in her hand
"Don't stab you thigh, eye, or pie, with that." Jay said handing the goldfish to Brink.
Brink glanced up and took the goldfish, storing them in a cabinet above him and crossing his arms over his chest, silently watching
vanessa took the knife stabbing her hand
"it's a good thing we have more supplies." Brink deadpanned, his eyes darkening.
"No I just want to watch the blood drip from my hand" she said.
"Fake blood is better." Brink muttered, jumping down from the counter
'no its not" she said.
Brink shrugged "imma go find food. Hopefully something better than pizza goldfish."
"you just got back" vanessa said with a hint of sadness.
"I could look for food instead." Jay offered.
Brink tilted his head sharply to the left the straightened "it's fine. I can't be in the same room as rubbing alcohol or needles for long." He lied, brushing past Vanessa and heading down the hall
Vanessa groaned she was gonna regret this but she got up and ran after the man she loved.
Brink had disapeared down a dark corridor, searching for a cafeteria or food storage place. "There has to be more than pizza goldfish in this place…"
"Brink" she said softly
Brink caught himself on a wall, a flashback to the asylum ruining his train if thought.
Vanessa saw brink and put her hand on his shoulder "Brink?" she asked.
He gritted his teeth in effort and massaged his temple before relaxing and opening his eyes to look at her "I'm fine." He shrugged her hand off his shoulder and continued walking down the hallway
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