forum Welcome to the Ward (CLOSED!!!)

Started November 01, 2018 by @Shuri-the-Floof-Doggo

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Rosemary looked around at the two men talking and the "workers". Only two here now. Good

Marco gave his own plate a quick glance, and shook his head. "Only when I really have to, I'd prefer to not feel as if I've been beaten in the stomach." Taking his attention off of the horribly colorless food that was on the plate, Marco looked back over to the stranger. "Who are you?" He asked, slouching in his spot on the picnic table bench.

Rosemary stood up and headed towards the corridors leading outside as if she's meant to be there. This might be her only chance to leave.

"Yeah, me too" He paused for a moment and looked back up at the stranger "I'm Hayden, you?"

Crap! One of the "workers" started walking towards her. Rosemary quickly switched direction and headed towards the cells

Giving a small nod of acknowledgement, Marco replied in the same flat tone that he'd been speaking in earlier. "My name is Marco,"

"I would say nice to meet you but this is about the most unnice place to meet someone" He answered

Finally showing some type of reaction, Marco smiled and nodded. "Yeah, it sucks here. We don't ever really go outside either… I remember before I was admitted here, I would stay inside when given the chance. If I ever get out of here, I want a job that you have to be outside for." Turning his head, Marco watched briefly as Rosemary made her way towards an exit. Moments later, however, the girl switched directions. At least she's still trying.

"I used to love outside…" He looked off and then looked towards the girl Marco had turned his attention to. "Whats she doing?" He wondered

Rosemary wandered off into a different corridor. Maybe it goes somewhere

"At least she's still trying to get out of this horrible place," Marco mumbled, putting the side of his head on the table. I don't care if it's dirty, I'm tired. He thought, letting his arms lay limply on the bench of the picnic table.

"Yeah, I used to try but not so easy when your stuck in a wheelchair" He sighed

"I don't think I've ever really tried, sure I've thought about it, but even though this place is as bad as it gets I don't want to be dead right now. If the guards caught me, they'd probably beat me with their batons, or taser me until I passed out." Marco said, shifting his eyes as Rosemary walked off down a random hallway. He always did the same thing everyday, and didn't dare to change that. With the heap of rumors that he'd heard about the basement of the hospital, getting lost wasn't exactly something he wanted to do.

Hey, wb!))

Hayden nodded "Yeah your right"

Cressida walks over to where the two are talking. "Hey."

((Is it okay if Cressida's new? If not, I can change that.))

Rosemary pulled out a knife from under her sock. This will be interesting

Hayden turned his head towards the girl "Hello"

Marco's head shifted on the table so that he was facing the newcomer. "Hey," So many new people… Marco thought, looking up at the girl from his slouched position on the bench.

"So- um- is it alright if I sit with you? I don't really know anyone here, and you seem nice." Cressida asks, fidgeting with the hem of her shirt.

Hayden nodded "Go ahead" He reasponded trying to sound nice.

Marco remained slouched over the table, yawning. "So, what's your name?" He asked, noticing how the stranger was shuffling the hem of her shirt around in one of her hands. His tone was a bit less flat than before, and now he sounded somewhat happy, though his expression was still blank.