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ᏖᎥᏁᏦᏋᏒ ᏰᏋᏝᏝ
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Feb 23, 2014 05:05PM

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message 312:
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Shiv {Two Stones, Trying to Float on Water}
(last edited Feb 24, 2014 05:11AM)
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Kaymalia walked in. She was wacko. She needed to be in here. She walked up to the desk.
She got up to the desk, and turned on her heel, walking away. She had to consider this.

Kamaylia knew no one existed in here. She knew this was no longer a real asylum, but she was insane, and she was here. She heard Flint, and jumped, a small squeal escaping her mouth before she could bite her tongue.
Kaymalia bit her lip, glancing at Injust.
Marius sighed walking in any direction now not really caring where he went he just drifted along in life now.
Kaymalia nodded. "Indecision has always been a friend of mine, though sometimes more of a frienemy..."
Kaymalia nods. "Sometimes it's good to have indecision, it can stop you from doing something. Something like jumping off of a building."
Kaymalia nods, shrugging. "Well my indecision is mainly gone."
"I think I belong here. With every other super sane person."
Kaymalia nods. "Sure, Injust. I would do that."
Kaymalia took them, nodding. "Understood. What do you want me to do?"
Kaymalia nodded, standing with her back straight up. "I will go and get what I need, and when I return I shall do as so. "
She turned, walking out.
She turned, walking out.
Kaymalia walks back in, starting to scrub the doors. They were truly disgusting! So dirty!
Kaymalia put the stuff down, walking over to Pam.
"I'm Kaymalia, and I sense that you want to be here. I help run the place. When you are ready please talk to me," Kaymalia stated.
"Okay. Please seat yourself while I prepare your room, it will take about five minutes," Kaymalia said, pointing to a couch.
Kaymalia quickly cleaned out the inside of a cell, making the mattress in the corner look nice and then called Pam in.
Kaymalia locked the door behind her, speaking. "So, at 3 you'll have exercise time, then at four thirty we'll put you back in the room."
((*facepalm*...not what it was meant to say...how did auto correct come up with that....?))
Kaymalia went back to cleaning the disgusting, dirty doors that were covered in a gross, unknown substance.
Kaymalia scrubbed, until it was finally clean, and then oiled the hinges until they were quiet. Next door.
Kaymalia finished all the doors, then walked up to Injust.
"I'm done with the doors," she said, rubbing her oil covered hands on her pants.
Kaymalia smiles, curtsying. "Thank you, Injust," she says, and then walked over to the couch, plopping down.
Kaymalia stood up. "Hello. Who is it you would like to see?"
message 349:
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Shiv {Two Stones, Trying to Float on Water}
(last edited Apr 11, 2014 11:50AM)
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